Saga 3 Episode 3: To New Beginnings

## P-A-R-T—Y? Because it's fun!

It was a typical Friday night in Kasaihana, the streets were alive with people both old and young, all out looking for a time after five days on the grind in order to do what most called surviving the real world. Be it studying or working their asses off in whatever to make towards the top. And inside of a massive yet very run down looking penthouse known only to the elite of the city as the Lion's Den stood 16 year old, Sian Asakura-Tetsu who most certainly was no exception to to this rule as she stood aloof the massive white oak mirror that sat in her room admiring herself in its frame. Dressed a neon purple and white tank which slightly hugged her 44D breasts, a pair of baggy white neon colored spray painted pants and sneakers to match Sian motions a hand towards the nearby vanity in order to put finishing touches on her raven yet purple highlighted hair which hung about her face and neck passionately making her look like an Asian version of 20th century artist Aaliyah before moving to grab the wired framed glasses from the table and placing them on to the bridge of her nose revealing the still in package neon colored still in packet condom that had been placed into the right eye lens area and giving her hair one last fluff to ensure that no one would able to recognize her. As being one of the most recognizable celebs in the Kasaihana next to the mayor did in fact make being a teenager almost next to impossible, so much so that by the time she and her sister were in 8th grade, Tomoko their mother HAD to place her and her sister into a private school and her record label, Savage Records made it a mandate that the young starlet couldn't go anywhere without their top flight security in tow. It was enough to drive her mad in addition to malicious tendencies of her younger twin sister Mileena. Sian told herself as she reached for her car keys and cell phone, jamming both into the back pocket of her pants before going for the digital flyer on her nightstand that was the reason for all of this, and making a break for her bedroom door.

Only to emerge from the main door of the building minutes later a free woman, this due in part to a little white lie she'd told her mother about going to her bestie and also fellow band mate Kimiko's house and her brat sister being too busy in her art studio to rat her out with that blasted emperor's eye of hers. A gift Sian seriously wished she would've gotten from their father instead but the one she had gotten wasn't too far off from it so..."It is what it is." She said out loud walking up the winding driveway towards the rickety gate which she exited and made her way up the road on foot the massive rave party that was being held by held several blocks over by some old classmates of hers. There was no point of wasting the gas of her Impala for such a short trip and the traffic around the place was bound to be insane with no place to park Sian told herself in a matter of factual manner, so why not walk? Besides it had been months since she'd been home with touring and promoting the previous album along with her sister's galleries in both New Nexus and California might as well take in the scenery while she could the new album's recording session was coming up soon, which meant more work was to come....and no more free time to herself. Not that Si was complaining or anything she was living her dream but she did wish that she did have time for more things besides work and school. The Asian beauty sighed, remembering her last attempt of a "normal" life and how her sister ruined it, the sound of techo music and adolescent voices coming in loud and clear as she continued to draw closer to the warehouse district of town where the party was being held.

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Inside of the secret underground base where both Damian and Donnie Yun run their vigilante organizations, Damian and The Outlaw Corps undergo training. In the center of the training area Damian looks around him to see both Jack and Darrel trying to work together to take the speedster down. They have been at this for hours now with the older Donnie Yun watching from above, using his magic to levitate in the air examining all three of them.

Darrel is the young African American teenager Donnie's first recruited into the Outlaw Corps to try and rehabilitate the young man into using his powers for good. He dons a long black overcoat with a thin bandanna style mask to cover his eyes with two holes cut in the center for him to be able to see through. Jack on the other hand is the Absolute Zero Ice Manipulator that Donnie picked up after he had been arrested at the hands of his son, Damian. With the power to place anything at an absolute zero temperature he has become one hell of a pick up to make the team much stronger than it already was.

After revealing himself to the public, Damian has taken on a new attire and a new fighting style all-together. His long shaggy hair covers his ears and flows down his forehead. He continues to wear a thin domino style mask, but now utilizing a bright blue color instead of his former crimson red. His armor set up is now sleek and mostly black with the exclusion of blue that comes from his new logo. No longer has The Runner, the public now given him the nickname of The Blue Racer. Through the influence from his father, Damian has also began to learn an Escrima fighting style. Donnie is a master at hand to hand weapons combat and has now began to pass that down to his son.
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The three of them look like compete blurs as they train with Damian being a literal blur of speed. Jack had practically frozen the entire base over with his ice and Darrel sucking the power out of the grid. Donnie’s eyes remain locked like an eagle at how each of them moves and how they choose to utilize their powers. Using his speed to aid him, Damian can swing his escrima sticks so fast to the point that Jack barely knows he is being hit sometimes until he finally feels the aftershocks of the impact. By the end of the training session all three of them are practically ready to keel over.

“That’s enough for today…” Donnie says with a strong tone before bringing himself down to be on the ground with his recruits. “Jack and Darrel, you are both dismissed to go about your business for the weekend…Just stay out of trouble…”

The two nod their heads and begin to slowly limp their way to the showers while Damian raises a brow to see what his father might have to say to him. Once the two of them are alone, Donnie places his hands behind his back and takes in a breath while thinking about the words he is going to choose for this situation.

“What is it, Father?” Damian asks while placing his escrima sticks in their holders on his outer thighs.

“I think you should go out tonight….As a father I can’t believe I am saying this but…” He points over to the computer screen and begins to play footage of a local party down in the warehouse district of Kasaihana. “You need a night to just…be a teenager.”

Damian observes what is on the screen before rolling his eyes and moving back towards the training area. “I don’t need to party or act like a foolish child…What I need is to become faster and train harder.”

“Then don’t think of it as having fun…” Donnie uses his telekinetic capabilities to pull the escrima sticks out of his son’s uniform. “Think of it as training…Can the world famous Blue Racer keep his celebrity hidden while at a party? Do you think you can blend in that well?”

Damian turns to face his father while responding with, “Why do you want me to go out? This is like the same thing with Olivia…You wanted me to find someone to love…And I did…Look how well that turned out, Father…” The young boy’s tone strikes with anger as he brings up that point.

The Father looks down slightly before giving a sigh, “I understand where that went wrong…But that doesn’t mean you stop living your life, Son. Please…You only have a young teenage life once…Go out and enjoy it.”

“Fine…” Damian gives in while shrugging his shoulders. “If it gets you off my back, I will go…Just don’t expect me to enjoy the place if it’s nothing but idiots.”

“Just don’t attack anyone while you are there.” Donnie brings up as Damian begins to walk away.

As he exits the room Damian mumbles to himself, “No promises on that one…”

///A Few Hours Later\\\

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N2V9v7tvyKg )
Damian is dressed in normal clothes for the first time in a long time. Wearing a button up blue shirt with the top button un-done and a pair of black pants to go with the shirt the young male uses his speed to quickly run towards the warehouse district where the party is being held. It doesn’t even take him more than a few seconds to leave his home as he now stands on a rooftop that overlooks the warehouse. It is obvious to know which one is having the party with loud electronic based music blaring out of the windows. There is enough bass pumping that Damian can literally see the glass shaking with each motion of the song.

“At least the music sounds pretty dope…” He thinks to himself before jumping down from the roof to hit the ground on his pair of shoes.

Standing to his full height he pushes his hair out of his face. He makes his way towards the entrance of the warehouse while adjusting his shirt to fit comfortably after the jump. Once he gets inside of the warehouse he will be entering a whole new world.
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From the moment Sian entered the over sized warehouse she could see with her red-violet orbs that the place was completely jumping! Every thing from the refreshments to the wicked neon decor all screamed out that she had officially arrived. Even the music which was being spun by one the hottest DJs in all of Kasaihana, yep you guessed it the master of mayhem himself Darrell James aka The Duck King, babeh was enough to make the 16 year old Asian beauty wanna move her body to the wild rhythms of the beat like so many were already were on the dance floor. As the walls were lines with dancers either with partners or solo twirling rave sticks or other rave trendy paraphernalia while rocking out to the heavy beats of some of the worlds greatest beats. Some she even knew personally having worked with them in the past. But tonight wasn't about business, She reminded herself moving through the endless crowds of hormonal and yes even half naked teenagers her red-violet eyes sweeping the room rather thoroughly all in the hopes of being able to find two very familiar faces in a sea of many, namely the hosts of this party all the while bumping into others who greeted her with either a smile or a polite “excuse me” as she walked by. Her best friend Kimiko “Lala” Nakamura and her older brother Kyle both of which had gone on to attend Kasaihana High without her upon them graduating from the 8th grade, members of her band, and whose father was the most powerful Yakuza bosses in all of Neo Soul, a nation in space created shortly after Japan's victory against invaders several years ago in which leaders all over the world were killed by a mad man and the majority of its populous relocated to the place upon its emperor and his family having done so stating that the Gods deem the island nation on Earth no longer worthy of their power and protection. It didn't take long to spy a female with long pink hair hued in neon blue streaks, with baby blue eyes dressed in a get up that at some point in the night might have her brother wanting to kill somebody if they even looked at her the wrong way, out in the center of floor dancing with someone that Sian didn't even know and having the time of her life by the looks of it. To which Si couldn't blame her as the DJ began to mix it up major by throwing in the sweet techo sounds from the 80s track “Push It” into his digital playlist. A song that inevitably made Sian give into the temptation to dance that she'd been fighting ever since entering the door her hips starting to sway the beat slowly and erotically almost like a snake would when being charmed by a flute at first before picking up the tempo, her feet soon joining in to do a step that only a few in the room would know right off bat as she makes her way towards the dance floor drawing the attention of several who immediately stopped what they were doing to watch her go while rest joined in with her. Their steps hammering away at the beat, while Duckie (DJ) gives them a song with more of an Arabic tempo which causes the Asian beauty to switch her style a bit, her arms extending rather slowly at first upwards towards the roof of the building before beginning to bob and weave in an “S” like fashion along side one another as her hips move in a belly dancing sorta fashion enticing all that saw her and possibly even more too but Sian was too caught up in the sounds of the music to even notice that she was almost practically the center of attention with bunch of other kids as one guy with short black hair, blue eyes, and almost half her age dared moved out from the crowd behind her and started to dance along side her their moves almost identical in nature as she turns towards the right minus the hip movements. This of course placed him behind her, their bodies soon coming to rest one against the other their movements suddenly going from foot loose and fancy free to something that was too hawt for TV! Sian smiling as bit as felt a set of familiar hands on her skin as they danced as they were brotherly in nature despite the sexual bravado of the dance they were doing. “Sup Tetsu?” Kyle Nakamura would ask practically grinning from ear to ear. “You knew?” her gaze shifted back some as they'd start pull away still stepping to the beat. “Hey...what can I say dem hips don't lie no matter what disguise you wearing. Besides Lala spotted you the moment you hit the door, she kinda bugged the invites haha.” “Should've known.” Sian chuckles shaking her head keeping up the dance just long enough for another to cut in on their fun the person this time being Lala herself. “May I have this dance darling?” in a rich girl sorta voice.

“But of course madame,” Sian replied Lala busting out in her infamous “Ghetto Girl” Dance with her best friend using her right hand to snap her middle finger and thumb against one another as she moves her arms about in a motion that would make her appear as if she were telling Sian off. Only to have the 16 year old come back with the same but with her rotating her neck before the two bust a move into a catwalk prance, both giving it all the attitude they had to being black and even making up stuff along way all in the name of fun as their antics were recorded by several people and put up on the web. The music once again changing and thus allowing the trio a moment to catch their breaths along with what was new in Neo Soul since having flown back there to visit their dad before returning to Kasaihana to begin their recording session. “Shit has changed back home Si-chan. Dad is insistent as ever that I find a nice Japanese boy so that I can “marry and settle down” and he wants Kyle to take over the Kurayami Clan.” Lala explained mimicking her father, Seiji Nakamura's voice to T which made both Sian and her brother laugh to a degree. “Well I am the clan's aniki so its not like I will be able to hit the road and run away from my responsibilities forever Imouto.” added Kyle his eyes shifting towards Sian who over the years had indeed grown up to becoming quite a beautiful young lady which was a lot to say given the fact that one of her brothers, the youngest son of the Tetsu family and yes eldest out of his adopted mother's kids was in fact his best friend and vice verse. “But still....he could at least wait until we've hit it big and played the Neo Dome first before trying to throw life at us...” Lala wailed on in dramatic tones but Sian was pretty sure that the Elder Nakamura wouldn't see it that way as natural born Japanese men seldom did. Their word was law...their wasn't any changing that the conversation going on from such talks to the hype about the new album and yes even Mileena too as Lala was ready to go all out with the harpy about what she did in regards to Sian's ex, who was also in attendance at tonight's bash. “Terry is siked about it...that's all I can say right now without giving away who we are to the masses, recording starts in three days. Cool it La that little chit has her own issues to deal with as I am certain the mayor of New Nexus will be paying her call or two here in Kasaihana once he gets back from where ever. So she will get hers...you can count on that.” explained Sian, who by this point was ready to get up and dance again but the music had kinda slowed down a bit. Duckie taking to his trademark art of mixing slow songs and tweaking them a bit to fit the occasion while people begin to pair off on the floor into couples to get closer as the case were to heat things up a little bit. “But in the meantime whose up for drinks, I'm dying here?” Lala and Kyle would both raise there hands humoring the Asian beauty who'd begun to turn having taking noted with her eyes that her two friends also wanted in. “One pineapple splash and very berry smoothie coming up.” she'd say hauling ass to the concession stand completely passing an individual on her way there who had entered the building quite possibly at the same time as another young party goer did, that was about make things in her life either more complicated than it already was or absolutely perfect in all ways imaginable...

Walking into the party hits Damian worse than some of the villains he has to fight on a nightly basis. Even though he is a seventeen year old teenager, you wouldn’t think it by the way he presents himself and how he thinks all together. Hundreds of people cover the dance floor, grinding against one another or jolting around the warehouse high off of their asses. Damian feels like a fish out of water that landed in a hot frying pan. His eyes dart back and forth feeling an uncomfortable feeling ease over his entire body.

Damian looks to his left to see someone throwing up from having too much alcohol and he can’t help but transition to a disgusted expression before walking further into the building to escape the smells. Before he gets any deeper into the warehouse there is a young pink haired female that zooms right on passed him that causes him to stop in his tracks a bit to avoid hitting her. Years of training sometimes come over into real world events that sometimes have nothing to do with fighting or vigilante work. One of those is the attentiveness that he has in any given area. At this time his eyes quickly examine the area to see the male the pink haired female is with and another girl that followed behind them.

Seeing a rare set of red-violet eyes hues quickly catches his attentions. It would be obvious by the fact that his expression slowly transitions from blank to curious. A small smirk appears across his face as he watches her walk by, but he doesn’t say anything to her directly. After she exits his line of voice, Damian laughs slightly to himself before walking deeper into the warehouse. The young teenager had recently broken up with his first love, Olivia, a few weeks prior to tonight. Needless to say, Damian really hasn’t been feeling up to talking to girls.

The last month has been a relatively tough one for the Blue Racer. He has devoted more time and energy into his vigilante work to hide the true problems that are buried deep within his mind. Like his father, or any Yun for that matter, emotions are not a conversation that they want to be on the topic of. Donnie being the father that he is at least tries to understand his son and get him to open up. But the legends of Yuns and their pride come second to no other family on this planet. And though Damian will never admit it, he is still recovering from losing his first love.

Being out here in the party scene like this actually gets him to think about Olivia and the things they used to do. The thought makes him feel worse than he did when he was training. Using training as a deterrent to not deal with anything makes him an addict to keep that present.

Taking a deep breath in Damian thinks to himself, “Come on, man. Just try and have some fun here. You had a whole life before her…Just get back to that.”

The words come simpler than the actions themselves and Damian tries to get himself into the right mood for the party but he just can’t quite seem to get there. Feeling the urge a bit to look, his eyes wonder over to the concession stand where the female with the beautiful eyes had wondered off too. By this time he has walked himself towards the other end of the warehouse being surrounded by people with glow sticks and other rave accessories. The DJ continues to play his quick mix of slow jams. This style of music brings Damian to feel a little hint of jealousy at the sight of all the happy couples being able to have each other for dances like this. He doesn’t really appreciate being on the back burner of even small things like this; unable to participate because he doesn’t have someone to dance with at the moment.

## Hello my Name is...

While waiting on her orders to be filled Sian finds herself turning around to face the dance floor her back leaning up against the barista's counter while resting her weight against her elbows and letting out a sigh. Her thoughts wandering off into distance as the slow jams are played as one by one couples danced to the beats that spoke of romance and intimacy between two lovers. Something she knew that as along as she lived in the same house with her twin sister she would never have, her eyes spotting her ex on the dance floor with who appeared to be his new love interest and another girl from their school with a rep far less notable than her own if you catch my meaning. Which only served to dishearten the pretty little Asian even more as she moves to turn around and face the bar once more only to have her gift of heighten sensory suddenly activate outta no where thus prompting her to stop and reface the direction in which she was standing to see if in fact she was truly in any danger. As having such an ability and no control over it majority of times often caused her to jump the gun when in fact there was no danger at all around her or ill intent being made towards her person. But upon doing so, Sian would've found that her gift or instincts rather wasn't too far shots off from hitting a bull's eye, for there on the other side of the room standing alone staring at her was none other than a male quite possibly her age or older, with tanned skin who's physic couldn't be hidden by the clothes he was wearing, eyes the color of the endless sea, and facial features that were more notable that even he might have believed especially for one like herself who'd lived in Kasaihana her entire life.

Sian's own face immediately turning red as she jerked herself around realizing just whose gaze it was she'd just managed to catch. “No way.......that's.....woah...woah it can't be.....but....” She thought turning around once more to see if the eyes she'd inherited from her father was right her full lips motioning themselves into a soft yet welcoming smile as in truth she didn't know what to say here. “Nah its not no way he'd come to a party here in the boonies...but there's only one way to find out.” she chuckles turning on her heels again to get the attention of one of the baristas to place another order just as hers comes up, Si taking her Mango smoothie in hand before asking that the other two drinks be delivered to table 21 and waiting for the last order to be made. Once it was she would casually take it into her other hand thanking the barista for her help and giving her a sweet tip to boot before seemingly slipping off into into the crowds without so much as a thought, or so it would seem to her mysterious observer if indeed he were still watching her through all of this. Sian in truth once out of any visible range of sight would've taken the opportunity of her being camouflaged like this to cut a straight away path through the crowds in order to reach her apparent observer, not stopping once until she did reach him as it did appear that he wasn't going any where and all anytime soon. Though if had chosen at any moment during this to do so Sian would've found herself a little disappointed upon emerging from the crowds to find him missing but if not he would found not only a glass extended to him from her hand with his favorite drink in it but its owner's smile to accompanying it too. Her full lips parting themselves in order to say, “Penny for your thoughts...” which wasn't usually your typical ice breaker of course but from what Si could see he seemed to have quite a bit on his mind in addition to the uneasiness his body language was suggesting, attempting to pass him the glass first before taking a sip from her own again through its straw while waiting on him to reply back.

The slow jams get everyone into the kind of mood that some could see unscheduled teenage pregnancies occurring later on in the evening. Iceberg blue hues stare out at these people unknowing to the fact that the female he had caught eyes with earlier is walking over to him right now. His hands slowly enter into his pockets as he feels like maybe the party has taken him down a route that is making him sad rather than happy. All of that changes when he hears a female voice pointed towards his direction.

“Penny for your thoughts...”

He looks at where the voice came from to see the petite frame of the girl with red-violet eyes and a slight reddish hue begins to form under his eyes. Thankfully for the lights it would not be very well seen on his face. However the surprised expression would be clear as day to see. Few seconds go by and Damian doesn’t say anything, almost frozen over at the situation. This isn’t because he doesn’t want to talk to the female but because he can’t seem to find the words to say with how nervous he had become.

To avoid making her feel like she did something wrong he quickly accepts the drink while responding back to her with, “Thank you.” Before he continues he extends his right hand out to her to introduce himself, “I’m Damian.”

If she decided to shake his hand their conversation would be able to open up from the standard small talk that people usually give when they meet someone new. The young teenager tries to keep his eyes up on her face but it is proving difficult to not admire the frame that this girl has. Never in his short years has he seen such a beautiful girl around his age have the kind of body that this one has. The will power to keep himself from drooling over her from his teenage hormones is a proud showing of his capabilities.

Even with everything that has been on his mind the past few weeks, Damian now begins to open up a little bit and not act like such a stiff. He moves closer to the girl now so that she would be able to hear him over the music without him needing to yell to her. He keeps his glass in his hand while he speaks.

“I guess I am pretty obvious about something behind on my mind, huh?” He asks while raising a cocky right brow with his question referencing to her comment about his thoughts. “Not the most extravagant way to open up a conversation with someone, but, I can fucks with it.” Damian takes another sip of his drink, “But I am sure you don’t wanna hear about a teenage guy who is trying to get over his ex.” As he says that last portion his left fingers begin to play with the straw that came with the drink. “A girl as beautiful as you wouldn’t wanna waste her time talking to me.” Looking down a bit after saying this he flashes a soft smirk to give her the idea that he is okay. “Thanks for the drink though.”

That is the last thing he says to her before beginning to slowly step away. If she were to stop him to say something else, he wouldn’t be disappointed. He’d rather enjoy the idea of her wanting to talk to him even after the things he had just told her. But if she did let him walk away, he’d understand.

Sian took note of the surprised expression that was on her admirer's face, despite the dim lights that kept her from seeing pretty much anything else that she had already when she was at the concession bar on the other side of the room. The eerie silence that soon followed after she had spoken leading her to believe that her presence here wasn't truly welcome regardless if it was just an attempt to make a new friend as the starlet really didn't have any real ones outside of her band mates here in Kasaihana. Most were either around her to say they know her when certain situations arose or classmates whose parents were moguls and of course kept them busy so that they could follow in their footsteps soon after they were gone. Si using her neck to turn her head towards the left some in order to look back towards the dance floor some, the need to at least have at least one slow dance even if it was by herself causing her to dance in place some what just as she would've felt the cup she'd offer him quickly leave her hand and the words, “Thank you.” soon leave the male's lips finally breaking the silence between them, his right hand motioning itself forwards in her general direction as would proceed to make introductions. “I'm Damian.” To which Sian would extend her own and grasp it giving it a firm shake. “Pleasure to meet you Damian I'm Sian, and yes like the singer.” she replied if he were in fact to ask laughing in an attempt to crack a bit of a joke about herself in order to truly break the ice between them. If he had caught onto the joke and had indeed laughed Si would've found herself able to relax a bit more here as approaching guys wasn't really her forte. It always the other way around for her but something about this one just....made her want to talk to him aside from the looks he'd given her earlier.

“So are you new to the city or visiting from the other side of the tracks?” she'd ask gradually easing into a more casual form of conversation with him, her latter statement referring to the other Districts in the city as her eyes glanced over to Damian on several occasions all in the hopes that she could make out more of his face which for the most part was rather handsome to say the least much like the rest of him which was absolutely smoking to say the very least. “Me thinks we have a winner!” Si thought to herself trying hard not to let her face express just what had run across her head. Not to mention that she could feel Damian doing the same right back at her which was only adding to the sensuality of the situation despite him making great strides in keeping the fact that he might have been lit a blaze underneath his solemn exterior. That of which actually did please her as most boys their age were and could be relentless hounds at times. Sian motioning her glass up towards her lips in order to take another sip of her melting frozen drink before spying Damian moving closer towards her. Most likely she wagered to keep from having to yell over the loud sounds of the music that was playing.

“I guess I am pretty obvious about something behind on my mind, huh?” He'd ask while raising a cocky right brow with his question referencing to her comment about his thoughts. “Not the most extravagant way to open up a conversation with someone, but, I can fucks with it.” “Well it is rare that a guy comes to a party just to still on the sidelines that's for sure,” Sian replies in a matter of fact tone. “I agree it was now that I think about it, it was the absolute worst. -chuckles- but it has been my experience that when someone has something on their mind, its best to just become the ear that the need in order to get it off their chest, you know.” Her words of course being honest ones as from the looks of seeing her own ex-boyfriend on the dance floor with the school's slut it didn't seem like she'd be having much fun as thought tonight either, as Damian took another sip of his drink before going on to say. “But I am sure you don’t wanna hear about a teenage guy who is trying to get over his ex.” Si's face suddenly frowning up the moment she hears this as in truth they were in rather good company with each other at the moment. “A girl as beautiful as you wouldn’t wanna waste her time talking to me.” He'd look down a bit after saying this she'd see Damian flash her a soft smirk a gesture that was meant to give her the impression that he is okay. “Thanks for the drink though.”

It of course being the last thing he said to her as he turned to walk away. “Damian wait...” Sian would've found herself saying, all in the hopes that he would stop. “Look I know this might be a bit forward of me giving how you're feeling and all, and frankly I've never done this before either but would you give me the honor of at least one dance before you just haul ass outta here and I never see you again? I promise you won't be disappointed...and maybe who knows it will even get both of our minds off of our troubles.” Sian hoping that her request wouldn't seem too bold in its nature as she really did enjoy talking to him for the time that they had, the Asian beauty carefully placing one dainty foot in front of the other in an attempt to close the gap between them just as a song of notable reputation began its musical introduction. ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DXruO39UHVo <--------what was playing ) The male lead's voice soon coming in after this at the same time she would've moved to sit her drink down on a nearby table before extending it in Damian's general direction hoping against all that he would indeed take her up on her offer. But if not she'd allow him to go on his way, slightly confuckled at being rejected on her first attempt to actually talk to boy.

When Sian asks Damian to wait it is almost as if he could feel a metaphorical chain pulling at his body for him to stop and return to her. He slowly turns around to see Sian walking towards him and begin throwing herself out there, completely giving into any nervousness or fear she had about boys. And quite frankly, Damian enjoyed the attention. Usually he is the one to talk to others or he is surprised to see someone actually come up to him in this sort of fashion. He is the son of billionaire company owner Donnie Yun and world famous speedster superhero The Blue Racer; two things that make him a very intimidating person to approach.

Her bold approach to the situation brings Damian’s blue hues to gaze into her amazing eyes and he can’t help but smile with a soft laugh soon following the smile. How could anyone say no to that kind of offer? With each step she takes closer to him causes the young teen to feel his own nervousness rise in his stomach. Before the next slow song even begins he is almost chest to chest with the Asian beauty.

“S-sure…” He responds to her nervously. “I can’t say no to an offer like that.”

Damian reaches out slowly to take her hand, feeling a small jolt of electricity between the two of them as their hands touch. The jolt causes him to smile much brighter a second time as the two walk onto the dance floor. Once in the center of the warehouse the two would be facing each other and it is now time for Damien to either take the lead here or seem like a chump in front of someone who is interested in him.

Swallowing some saliva now his hands take a sensual placement against her hips to slowly pull her closer towards him. If she welcomed his touch she could scoot in to have her body pressed against his as the song begins to play. Feeling more comfortable with the situation his hands would fall down to the small of her back to; holding her firmly in his arms.

“I’m uhh…” His tone coming in stronger now as he begins to enjoy himself. “I’m glad I stayed.”

Sian would have a few seconds to respond and if her response is in the positive direction, she’d be able to see Damian beginning to lean in towards her. Taking his time to build up the moment he’d slowly move in and try to place his lips onto hers to kiss the young Asian. But just as it would seem like the two would be able to share this moment together a loud explosion would erupt with a powerful destructive force on the outer wall that leads towards the streets of the city.

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Damian’s instincts quickly call to use his speed to grab Sian into his arms and practically teleport her behind one of the pillars in the warehouse as concrete and steel begin to fall around the dance floor, even crushing some of the people that couldn’t move out of the way in time. His left hand would be around Sian’s neck and his right around her waist as she would feel like she had just been launched into another world because of the effects of his powers. It would feel like nothing she has ever experienced before even just moving the few feet that she did.

After making sure that Sian is safe, Damian looks up to see a large hole in the wall of the warehouse with dust and rubble still blocking his vision of who created this impact. It only takes a few seconds for the smoke to clear and reveal a group of teenagers wearing bandanna masks that all look like they are people who utilize the omega gene.
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Each one of them having a specific power whether that be fire manipulation, water manipulation, enhanced strength, etc. (The picture shows their power set.) Damian’s eyes begin to static with a bright red and yellow electric appearance before he turns around to look back down at Sian.

“I’m sorry, Sian…Duty calls.”

Immediately after saying this to her she would see his body disappear leaving behind nothing but a bright red and yellow lightning mixture of energy before it shoots up towards the ceiling to shatter some of the lights. Not even a second later The Blue Racer would appear standing in the center of the warehouse facing the group of teens who just tore into this place. His new uniform practically gleaming in the light that the warehouse still has and his Escrima sticks placed on his back.
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“You kids picked the wrong day to try and play some games with people’s lives…” His tone much more confident and powerful than the one he had been using with Sian the whole night because he is not nervous or afraid in this situation. “Now you can give up now or be put down…And trust me, I don’t play nice with others.”

The large gray male with enhanced strength simply laughs and from outside on the street he tosses in a small four door car into the warehouse to try and take the speedster out. Damian simply uses his evasiveness to slide to the right like a blur of lightning and a quick smirk appears on his face as he does this. The car spins and volleys into the back wall of the warehouse now creating another hole for people to now escape the warehouse from.

“The hard way it is then…” The Blue Racer retorts before reaching up to grab his escrima sticks as he prepares for battle!

Sian allows her eyes to level with Damian's, a smile showing itself not long after in addition to a laugh before he smiles again. Though she did feel just a little bit silly standing there holding out her hand towards him Si couldn't help but smile back at him as the two stood literally less that kissing range from one another. “S-sure…” He”d respond to her nervously. “I can’t say no to an offer like that.” before finally reaching out his own hand in order to take her own guiding her out onto the dance floor. A slight jolt of electricity moving between the two or so Sian thought between the two, which seemed to only to make Damian smile even more, as if it were some kind of joke and he was the only one in on it. The two stepping out into the center of the warehouse floor with apparently several eyes on them her long time friends included. Not that she didn't mind it of course as one tends to get used to it when on stage all the time but sometimes....well...one would like their privacy. Especially now she thought to herself, allowing Damian the time to gather his courage in order to place his hands on her hips, the warmth of his touch against soft skin causing her to blush rather suddenly. Something that surprised Sian completely as he pulls her closer towards him, prompting her to bring her own around up his shoulders where she would try to wrap them about his neck thus bringing the two together a bit more in an intimate fashion. The pretty little Asian letting Damian take the lead in the dance, first to the right then the left her body swaying to beat passionately as he gains even more confidence with their situations before permitting his hands to fall towards the small of her back and holding them there just the same as he holds her against him.

“I’m uhh…” She hears him say his tone coming in stronger now as he begins to enjoy himself. “I’m glad I stayed.” Which only makes her own smile deepen. “I'm glad you did too” She replied her red-violet orbs looking up into his deep blue, her sultry lashes lowering some the song setting a mood inside of the heart of the young teenager that up until now she really hadn't given much thought to having grown up around it and all. “Damian, I know might be getting ahead of myself her but would you like to I don't know go out sometime and catch a movie?” Sian motioning her right hand around from the back of his slowly in order to cradle his cheek in its palm as anyone with eyes her included could see that Damian was beginning to lean his head in closer towards hers. A bit nervous about this as this was actually her first kiss, she allows him to move in further her eyes starting lower more as she become encompassed by his shadow. But just when it would appear that the pairs evening would in face end on a happy note, -BOOM BOOM BOOM- a sudden loud explosion sudden erupted with such a force that outer wall near the streets outside were blow open.

“What the.....” seemed like the only words she could managed to get out of her mouth once Her eyes immediately fluttered open to see what the hell was going on before Damian quickly gathered the 16 year old beauty into his arms and practically before she could even blink she was magically transported from the dance floor to one of the pillars in the warehouse that still remained in tact as the others along with concrete and steel begin to fall around the very place where the two were just standing. Some of it even crushing and killing others the couldn't managed to get outta of the way in time. With a hand on her waist and the other around her neck Sian felt like she'd been on one of the rides at Coney Island except at mock ten speeds. It was a complete and totally rush!

Once safe and out of harms way Sian looks around the dust and rubble covered structure for any signs of Lala and Kyle any where all in the hopes that neither of them were in the number that now laid death on the dance room floor but due to the damage she couldn't see a thing, that is until the smoke cleared revealing not that a group of kids her age were to cause of destruction and these deaths but they were apart of one of the many fanatics who either were for the Omega Gene law or against. Either way their view points didn't help those like her mother who weren't born with abilities at all. The raven haired beauty looking back at Damian for a moment, to see just what in gods name he was going to do only to see things she didn't expect to at all. From his eyes changing to his body disappearing almost as if as fast as the speed of sound his only words to her as he left being. “I'm sorry, Sian...Duty calls.” and her own protest for him not to go or where to find him if he had accepted her ideal to out falling on deaf ears. Some lights above shattering not long after his hasty retreat, leaving her with far more than a lost for words mind you. Even so she still had the issue of the hellions who'd just crashed her besties party and most from what she could tell in the room either didn't know that they did have powers or did have the same training as she to control them yet, either way more would die if she didn't....

No sooner had this thought crossed her mind did she turn to see that someone else, a person she had never even seen before rush in and stand in the middle of the warehouse floor facing the bunch who'd torn the place to kingdom come with weapons in hand. “You kids picked the wrong day to try and play some games with people’s lives…” the masked male's voice was confident almost unshakable as he spoke but there something about it the blasted hearing she'd gotten from her dad that Sian just couldn't shake no matter how much she wanted to. “Now you can give up now or be put down…And trust me, I don’t play nice with others.” the hero went on to say, the larger male of the group simply laughing from where he stood on the street outside, holding a small four door car in his hand before hurtling it like a missile at the hero in question. Of course this missing the little speed demon causing the launched vehicle to spin in mid-air as others unlike himself run for the lives in order to avoid being crushed prompting Sian leave the safety of her hiding spot in order to run and literally tackle bomb several panicked teens onto the floor in order for to keep whatever parts of their body that were in the trajectory of the car's path before it finally makes its impact into the back of the building thus leaving another giant hole in the place in addition to another exit in which most took in order to escape. “Hey you guys okay?” she asked the 4 she'd managed to save. The group looking up at her rather confused and one even in shock as he immediately recognized her due to the glasses she wore having fallen off the moment she tackled them to ground... Sian giving the boy a weird look sorta as he immediately went into being star struck before he blurted out...“HOLY SHIT....YOU'RE....YOU'RE SIAN TETSU FROM REBELLION!” prompting the teenaged girl to reach up and realized that her cover had been blown those with the boy starting to join him in his shock n awe. “Yeah you got me, its me listen we don't have time for the usual fan fair I need you to help get everyone outta and someone to call the cop asap you got me.” helping each of the star struck teenagers up from the floor. “And you what are you going do Sian, by way I am your number 1 fan.” one of the girls would ask prompting Sian to smile despite it all. “I'm going to give our savior a hand, now go on get outta here and not a word to anyone about me being here got it.”

“Yes!” the four exclaimed running off towards the make shift opening to do as she ask while Sian runs towards the battle. “Six against one hardly seems fair to me, maybe 3 of your goons against one a piece will even the odds a little, huh?” she states slowly motioning both hands forwards in what would appear to be some very interesting signs the air around her palms suddenly dropping to a negative 23 temperature thus enabling her to use her cryokinetic powers and combat skills without their conductors her Tessan fans. “Whose first?”

"Six against one hardly seems fair to me, maybe 3 of your goons against one a piece will even the odds a little, huh?” she states slowly motioning both hands forwards in what would appear to be some very interesting signs the air around her palms suddenly dropping to a negative 23 temperature thus enabling her to use her cryokinetic powers and combat skills without their conductors her Tessan fans. “Whose first?”

All eyes motion towards the famous singer now and even Damian raises a brow of excitement and curiosity. Like a comical comic movie Damian turns to face her, not giving any regard towards the gang that is trying to attack this party to send some kind of message to the public. His right hand extends outwards with the tip of his escrima stick pointed towards her and his other hand placed on his hip.

“Now see…That’s hot as all hell right there.” Damian speaks to Sian with a sarcastic tone before being interrupted by the large gray male once again.

With a monster like chuckle he expresses to Sian, “You should let a real big man show you a good time, Sian.”

That brings Damian to use his powers to completely chuck his escrima stick at the forehead of the gray male. His stick flies through the air like a blur of black and blue to smash into the front bone of his skull with a loud crashing sound. The man releases a loud grown of pain before toppling over like a red wood tree being chopped down! The stick bounces up to the ceiling before descending back down into Damian’s hand. His fingertips wrap around the stick after using expert accuracy to calculate the right angles needed to have the stick bounce back to him.

After putting the gray down he turns to Sian once more with a sly smirk on his face, “I love a girl who van take care of herself…We make it through this and I'm going to do a lot more than just see a movie with you.” He’d give her a playful wink after saying this before his body disappears into a blur as he charges towards the gang.

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K9F5xcpjDMU )
If Sian could keep up with the motions to see him in the form of a blur she would be able to see him focused more around the small male who controls water and the large reptilian male with the claw for a left hand. Beams of water would flow all across the room as the young male tries to hit Damian but his speed is damn near unstoppable or see-able. With his escrima sticks Damian is able to swing and hit vital points on their bodies with a strong blunt force. With expert movements and finesse added into his style of fighting Damian would look like a master fighter that would seem impossible for someone his age.

Able to swing and make contact with the young male over twenty times in the span of a microsecond the male falls to his chest with his elbows and knees completely shattered. Damian reappears completely for a second after taking out the male only to see the large shadow of the large reptilian behind him. The claw attempts to grab the speedster but all he grips is the afterimage of the jokester as Damian begins to run all across the room. His blue blur appears on the ceiling and the walls as he begins to simply toy with his opponent.

Charging up his speed now to add kinetic energy to what he has planned next, the reptilian male wouldn’t even be able to react let alone defend himself with what comes at him next. Running straight towards him now, Damian leaps up into the air a few feet with his right hand extended back as he loads up his next attack. When the kinetic energy pushes him forward, Damian thrusts the fist forward to crash into the reptilian's jawline with a force of lightning behind it! The impact actually sounds like a lightning bolt exploding on the ground and it causes the man to fly back through the wall of the warehouse while Damian’s body forms on the ground where the reptilian had been standing!
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Damian’s body continues to have an aura of electricity around his body while he now had taken these three men out in a span of just a few seconds and that was the Blue Racer barely even breaking heat on his shoes to make that happen. Once he had come to make this possible, he’d then turn to see how Sian is holding up with her end of taking out the other three gang members. If she needs any help Damian will be happy to give it.

## Judge, Jury, Executioner?

Motioning her feet into a stance that would be unfamiliar to most due to it being more associated with her fan blade fighting style than anything else, Sian would look up with an aura of dark blue emitting itself from both of her hands to see the mask man pointing one of his weapons at her and making a sarcastic remark as to how hot it was that she was entering the battle to aid him. Which didn't seem to surprise her in the least as very few knew of her secrets of both being a trained fight and an omega gene user to boot. The gray giant suddenly interrupting him as a chuckle moved over his lips, his eyes expressively on the starlet as he spoke of wanting to show the Asian beauty a good time to which Si would only roll her reddish purple eyes at, but his words were something she wagered that her speedy friend here didn't really care for because the moment the final part of his sentence escaped his mouth, he immediately went into action using his weapon to straight b-line him in the middle of his forehead. It's impact due to how fast it had been sent flying through the air shattering the front portion of his skull with the greatest of ease which forced the man to let out a wild almost animistic like groan before toppling over like giant tree in the middle of a forest onto the floor the ground shaking upon the moment of impact. “Oooooo sorry big boy you're not my type.” was her retort her attention turning towards the masked fighter as he spoke, the slick grin on his face pretty much saying it all. “I love a girl who van take care of herself…We make it through this and I'm going to do a lot more than just see a movie with you.” He’d give her a playful wink before his body disappears into a blur as he charges towards the gang causing her eyes to suddenly widen in shock. As she now knew just who this guy in truth really was! It was too unreal for her to believe. 'Unbelievable outta all the cute guys you could've picked to dance with at a party Si-chan and you pick one that turns out to be one of Kasaihana's elite superheroes!' She thinks mentally scolding herself, her attention on Damian for a moment as his lightening quick moves and accelerated speeds in the heat of combat were rather impressing to say the least, even if she could only make out bits and pieces which was a lot more than his opponents could thankfully.

But unfortunately she wasn't given long to admire the grandeur of watching Damian take down his three as her keen sense of hearing quickly picked up on the brief cracking sound of electricity would makes when its about to be used, prompting the teenaged beauty to place most of her weight into legs then jump into the air, her knees curling up into the bow of her chest long enough to make the transition from the floor to one of the tables behind her just as a volt of lightening struck the place on the floor where she had just been standing. Sian unfurling her legs outwards the instance her body come full circle out its tumble, thus enabling her to lands on her intended target. The red-violet eyed teen quickly looking up to see that her opponents were none other than two females one a fire user, the other lightening, and a male whose seemed be able manipulate liquids of some sort, which prompted her to think rather quickly on how she was going to dispatch them especially the female who wielded the two fire balls in her hand as fire seemed to be her only weakness in combat that she was aware of before lowering her gaze just long enough to come up with a plan her body leaning forwards somewhat like a track runner's would before pushing off the blocks at track met, then reopening them before pushing off or rather launching her body forward a at what would appear to be alarming speeds in the direction of her first target before using her feet to push off from the ground.

Her body leaning forward with arms outstretched the hands of her palms open her body doing several rapid flips towards male of the group who was doing all he could to repel what he saw coming with his liquid attacks but it was a little too late as with the propulsion that Sian had gained in the initial start of her attack, her landing her hit would be emanate, the femme fatale unfurling her body from her flips with her right arm bent and elbow aimed towards him fully ebbed with her ice formulated alteration chi which made it hard as a brick for a definitive strike against the left side of the male's rib cage. What Sian's intent you might ask? To use her elbow not only shatter the protective bones that protected his heart, but use the force of her the impact that broke them to strike hard at the main artery that supplies most of the blood to the heart blocking the valve causing it to rupture and exploded inside of his chest. An attack that no man would be able to come back from as of course they would be dead. The teen not showing any mercy the moment she'd made it through his defensive without so much as scratch and striking her target with the greatest of ease before turning her attention to her next, the moment the male fell limp then helplessly dead onto the floor. His comrades anger rather apparent towards her at the killing of the friend as they both begin to launch their attacks at her rather simultaneously without any sort of direction. Sian's other nature...the one she'd inherited from her father starting to show itself as she ducked and dodged the fire and bolt attacks with acute accuracy through series of tumbles and flips, all the while firing off several spears and shards of ice in the direction of both females, especially the one who was using electricity as she had plans to use their vengeful anger to her advantage, Sian taking note of the water puddles that were starting to form about the room due to their little flame thrower's tantrums. “Hold still you little ice bitch!” the hot head would declare firing off another round at the same time Si would avoid her friend's. “I seem to very popular around here today, I suppose I should be flattered...but I'm not.” the starlet spat off taking standing upright for just long enough for her to take in a breath of air in through her nose before expelling it through her lips. The scent of the moisture in the room being exactly the right amount needed for her to execute her next assault on the lightening bolt throwing bitch. Seeing as her cryokinetic ability give her to freeze then control any form of water she chooses, Sian is fully aware that she can also manipulate and use water too in the preface of an attack with that being said being the raven hair beauty slowly begins to invoke her control over the several massive puddles what lay around the tattered warehouse floor formulating what would appear to be four torrents of aquatic like power in mid-air on all four side of her sparkling prey, who was trying to damnest to try and escape but no avail as every drop of moisture be it in the air or in the room all bent to the will of the 16 year old as she moved her hands through the air rather fluid just like...well water.

“And now for my next trick ladies...I like to show you a little something I learned when I was five, its something I'd like call it a royal flush. Get it royal...flush haha...eh forget it.” upon stating this Sian would release power of the torrents she stood controlling, force alone with them was enough knock the completely off her feet not to mention on becoming wet she immediately began to cir cum to self electrocution to due to one teeny weenie fact she probably had forgotten or didn't know Sian wagered. And that fact being...that water and electricity just don't mix. “Dumb ass.” she muttered watching the female twitch uncontrollably as the smell of burn flesh over took the room no doubt from her out body which was almost now fried to a crisp her attention turning to Damian who'd just finished off his last opponent before returning it to hers. The speedy devil probably taking notice that she had two of her three attackers already on their way to Fumei as both were on the ground either dead or heading their due to the severe burns they'd been dealt via a soaking once her release over the water was lifted and what remain was allowed to fall rather haplessly to onto the floor once more. Sian starting to walk towards the girl that remain in a rather nonchalant matter. “Its just you and mean now hot shot.” “You of all people being an Omega Gene user yourself should know that what we stand for is just and right Sian Tetsu...” “How is attacking those who don't have the same abilities as you just, huh? By doing this you're only proving that factious ass president of ours that he's right...omega gene users belong in government owned cages under lock and key.” the raven haired beauty stated, knowing to some end that what her mother had told her was indeed right. “Tough talk for someone whose got the eyes of the world on them.” “Yet I grew up right here in the gutter just like you did and my chooses to stay here as a reminder as to where we come from. There is no difference!” the salt being thrown in the young teenager's face being something real as she made her claim against the other's case. “SSSHHHHUUUUUTTT UUUUPPPPP!!” the female exclaimed hurtling a fire ball the size of cannon into the air aimed in Sian's direction.

The teen immediately switching her tactics to defensive as dealing with a fire users had never been her strong suit, even in fights with her sister Mileena Sian had come to learn to handle with care as their tempers only made the temperatures of the flames only that much hottest. And this wasn't any exception to that rule as Si made quick dive towards the ground in order to keep from becoming a human french fry extra crispy. Her body doing a full gymnast tumble once it made contact with the floor, as she knew the key here was in truth to never stop moving. To which she was right to do so as her fiery friend was in truth just getting warmed up as several more attacks were launched in her general direction. Each of these attack starting have some very negative effects on the buildings structure as it was now a literal raging inferno with ceiling and such taking to cave in all around them. And after about a minute or two of ducking and avoiding sudden doom and if Damian or rather the Blue Racer hadn't already intervened Sian would've had decided that enough was enough. Having come up with her own method with dispatching with unruly flame thrower despite her attempts to avoid using it she would immediately take to charging at the girl head on, in what might appear to Damian as a fool playing with hands of death. The other teen's attacks only intensifying in nature, one even landing a hit against Sian's left shoulder which caused her flinch in pain but of course not falter in her course, the teenaged girl calling forth every bit of her ice powers to both of her hands in order to construct two ice bladed tessan fans almost similar to those of her actual weapons once this is completed and Sian was close enough in range she would've made quick motions to the ground in a bended knee fashion in order to launch herself forwards before proceeding draw back that of her right arm with the ice weapon in hand first once she was in close proximity of the female then use the one in her left next all in order to execute an attack known as the Dance of the Seven Blades, a technique that would allow Sian to use the sharp blades on her ice made weapons to rapidly slashes at her enemies seven times, five of which are individual strikes and the final two of which are a dual strike, after which her cryogenic weapons would be no more. And although to trained eye keeping up with these attacks might be easy to those that are not, they might appear down right gruesome as Sian wasted no time using the first five of her swings to butcher the girl cutting off various things on her body her hands especially as they were the conducts for her powers before proceeding onwards to deliver two very fatal slices to both to the jugular region at the neck and at then knees just in case if she thought of kicking her as a counter measure, and then proceeding to run her completely through with the blades through her heart and stomach to ensure that death was absolute if nothing else she had done wasn't. The fans she had created dissipating into thin air not long after achieving their goal of killing their target, leaving nothing more than a corpse at Sian's feet as the teenager began to look around at the place some what as the as the sounds of sirens from the cops, fire department, and ambulances could be heard as they approached the building began flooding her ears. “I don't know about you but I do believe that's our clue to get the hell outta dodge.” she would joke to Damian laughing shifting her gaze from endless bodies that lay around them towards the door before taking off towards it all in hopes that he would follow her. The raven haired beauty knowing full well if Lala and Kyle were safe and sound they would call her once the cops had gotten their end of the story, which they were unbeknownst to her. She herself however not so much but she couldn't risk staying to get treatment for her injury by the EMTs outside cause of the media circus that was starting gather. 'One problem at time.' she told herself as she managed to get clear of the building before the cops entered it.

After knocking his men unconscious Damian turns and is in shock to see how easy it is for Sian to kill the two members of this gang. He looks down with widened eyes to see their mangled bodies with one of them even being burnt to a crisp. Damian never kills the people he puts down. There are rules that are set in place for him, even the ones that Heroes Inc makes him follow. But one of those rules is something that his father taught him when he was a small child. And that rule is that killing is something that is impossible for one man or woman to decide.

The Magus is an Earth level responsibility that Donnie has taken the reigns over for almost half a century. He has protected this world from other worldly beings that cannot be understood by humans that believe them to be the centers of the universe. In that time he has learned that there are beings whose whole existence is to judge people and other beings as they enter the afterlife or even be judged in their lifetimes. One of the things that he as The Magus cannot do is be that role. The role of The Judge cannot be given to any one man or woman, and killing is deciding to take that role upon themselves.

Seeing Sian kill and send these two into the afterlife to be judged brings a pain to Damian because of the fact that he knows where their souls will go because of the way they lived their lives. By the time Damian’s increased mind is able to put these murders aside, Sian has sent another one into the afterlife with a very painful send off. If she looked she would be able to see Damian having a very shocked and disappointed expression on his face. The sounds of sirens quickly follow making it obvious that their time here is coming shorter and shorter.

“I don't know about you but I do believe that's our clue to get the hell outta dodge.” she would joke to Damian laughing shifting her gaze from endless bodies that lay around them towards the door before taking off towards it all in hopes that he would follow her.

Damian slowly places his escrima sticks across his back before shaking his head slowly to Sian, “No...It’s time for you to go. Don’t worry…I won’t sell you out to the cops. But you should get out of here.” The tone he uses practically stabs at her with disappointment as if she had in some way let him down even though they just met.

It only takes a few more seconds before the cops begin to flood the warehouse and like a rocket booming from the skies, a bright red and yellow armor appears to crash into the ground of the warehouse in a very superhero like entrance. Landing on one knee The Hot Rod Dez Wilson pounds into the concrete floor wearing his signature S.U.I.T.
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“What happened here, Racer?” Dez quickly asks as he gets up to his feet and addresses his field agent.

Damian shrugs his shoulders slightly while responding to the question with, “You know…Local gang wanted to send a message but didn’t expect me or….” He then turns to look back at the carnage that Sian left behind. “They didn’t expect to meet a murderer…”

Dez’s eyes squint under the mask he wears, “There was a second vigilante here? I am going to guess unregistered otherwise they would be here now…And you just let them go?”

“It’s not simple, Dez…” Damian looks down slightly while trying to gather a way to get him out of the situation. “Give me five minutes…Please…”

Dez sighs and can see that there is something else bothering Damian here. “Fine…But I want a full report on my desk by tomorrow morning…I’ll handle this mess. You did good work here, Racer.”

Damian nods his head and like a flash he disappears from the warehouse. By this point Sian would have gotten a good distance away from the warehouse but nowhere near far enough to escape Damian’s speed. As she runs down an alleyway to escape the scene of the crime she would be able to hear the thunderous crack of lightning zoom past her before the body of The Blue Racer appears ten feet in front of her blocking her path. She’d be able to see the less than happy expression on his face as he stands strong in front of her like Cerberus guarding the gates of hell.

“The night isn’t over yet, Sian…” Red and yellow electricity surges around his body now like static before he continues, “We have to talk…”

Sian could in fact see the disappointment in Damian's face at what she had just done, the look alone was enough to tell her that any chance of them being friends was completely over with which caused her heart to really sink inside of her chest, in addition to the guilt. His reply back when she suggested that it was time for them to leave literally hammering the nail in the casket for the teenager as she turned to leave. “Don’t worry…I won’t sell you out to the cops.” would all that she hears as she makes her way out the door alone. Not even bothering once to look back as she now sees the truth for what it really is as she makes her way down several blocks and alley ways with ease being that she's grown up in this neck of the woods her entire life. All the while she couldn't help but heard the way Damian spoke to her and that look of disappointment or rather disgust that was on his face when she'd killed those other kids. It was almost like...

“You're a monster...”

The words from her childhood suddenly erupting themselves forth from her memory she stops on a dime just hearing them echo simply in her mind. It was a word that she and Mileena would hear often as kids as most knew just who their dad was or at least what they thought he was any how. And because of that they were often picked on and called names for it. Not long afterwards something happened to one of the kids that used to teased them, something bad or so she was told and teasing ended not because she and Mileena wanted it to mind you but because their mother had grown weary of how they were mistreated by their peers and started to train them personally herself. Giving the girls strict instructions not to use their art unless they were threaten or faced with death.

“We're they trying to kill you?”

Now that one was a toughy as up until tonight and in her fights with her sister Sian had never really been in a real fight or a serious conflict...so perhaps she went way too overboard in her actions against the three that attacked her. But before she could even being to understand just how serious her actions were to even begin with, the raven haired beauty soon heard the crackle of lightning zooming past her before her eyes were finally allowed to see the body of very last person she wanted to see right now despite her own heart skipping a beat standing at least ten feet in front of her blocking her in with a less than happy expression on his face. 'More like a mean ass dog guarding the front gate of a home in D2.' Sian told herself, her eyes lowering a bit more so than in regret than anything else as Damian spat off that the night wasn't over with yet and that they needed to talk.

“Go ahead talk.” her tone not in the least bit hostile as she says this, in fact it was more or less softer than it had been all night as she took steps closer towards him so they could talk verses screaming at each other only stopping once she was in a good enough range to hear him clearly.

She is quick to respond with a simple sentence that doesn’t really make him feel any better about the situation. He has just actually met the girl and wants to believe that there is something better in her than just being a murderer. The electricity that he felt between the two of them had to have meant something. He can feel it in his bones that there is something here, something worth trying to find between the two of them. Sian makes steps to get closer to him but stops before any closeness between the two could add any form of tension.

“You killed those people…” Is the first thing he says, stating the obvious but showing how much that bothered him. “And you looked…You looked like you enjoyed doing it…”

The way he speaks to her comes off as if he is lost or just in a vast darkness trying to find the way out to the light. He wants to believe that what he is saying isn’t true and perhaps that is what is blinding him from seeing the truth. Their dance together had been amazing and the kiss they almost shared helped build that feeling in his chest up before everything went to shit in a basket. Just as quickly as he went from shy to confident simply by putting on a mask; Sian changed into something completely different when faced with battle.

“I’ve fought and put down dozens if not hundreds of murderers without needing to resort to killing…” He begins to explain while his posture becomes a little more relaxed now realizing that she won’t be trying to escape him. “But I’ve never worked alongside one before. I feel like that blood is on my hand because I let you fight with me when I knew I could have taken out that whole gang without the need of cutting them down like that…”

As Damian speaks he begins to remember and even recite the words that his father used to explain how killing is not up to them.

“Even if someone DESERVES to die that decision isn’t up to you or me. We don’t get to play God and choose who lives and who dies because of our own convictions…” His tone is filled with passion, something that Sian would be able to feel that this is something that he strongly believes in. “I want to believe that there is light in even the darkest people…As much of an ass hat I am, I need to believe that there is good in the world in even the worst of places…” He moves a little bit closer to her now to where they are only an arm’s length away from one another. “When we touched…I felt something…And when we danced…I felt so comfortable with you that I realized you could be someone I could go crazy for…” He looks down to gaze into those red-violet eyes that first caught his attentions to her. “But…I can’t be with someone who can take another human’s life so easily…”

After speaking his piece he’d stand there and wait to see if she would say anything in response to this. He wants to hear the magic words that can maybe fix the situation but he knows through his own experience that life has its own funny way of making things worse for Damian. Every time he seems to think things might look up, the universe makes it more than clear to put him back down where he belongs.

“You killed those people…” being the first thing he says to her causes her turn away from him more so in shame than anything else, as stating the obvious really did hurt but not as much as him showing her how much that bothered him. “And you looked…You looked like you enjoyed doing it…”

The manner in which he speaks cutting her in more ways that any weapon could though she couldn't in truth blame him. He was only trying to see the light in something that was really nothing but a world of darkness. And she was the darkness or at least born from it...tainting it when she herself wants so much more than to dwell in it forever hence why she wrote and sung about becoming more that killer which was really her nature. And Damian had been just that...more. From their brief conversation together to even the kiss that they almost had. He'd been more to her in those few hours than most people around her had been her whole short 16 years of life. Even in light of being for the omega gene act he was still just that, if not more. So why did she feel so tarnish and ashamed being around the same person now? The raven haired beauty knew the answer to this though she kept it to herself as Damian went on.

“I’ve fought and put down dozens if not hundreds of murderers without needing to resort to killing…” his realization that she wasn't going to run any where finally hitting in as Sian did wish to hear what he had to say no matter how much it hurt, because she wasn't going to be able to fix a problem if she didn't even know one existed. “But I’ve never worked alongside one before. I feel like that blood is on my hand because I let you fight with me when I knew I could have taken out that whole gang without the need of cutting them down like that…” Now this really did smart, so much that even with her back turned Damian might have been able to see a hint water trickle down the side of her lovely face as goes on to quote the teachings he had learned some where in life to her. The passion and conviction that she hears in his voice making her believe that she could be so much more herself than the killer that she inherited from her father possibly even better as he would move in closer towards her. His footsteps causing Sian to turn around and face him again. Her eyes taking in full note that they are just a mere arms length away from one another. “When we touched…I felt something…And when we danced…I felt so comfortable with you that I realized you could be someone I could go crazy for…” He looks down to gaze into those red-violet eyes that first caught his attentions to her. “But…I can’t be with someone who can take another human’s life so easily…”

Outta of everything that Damian could have said to her at this particular moment that last line....well it was the one that really, really, REALLY hurt so much so that Si would carefully reach down towards his right hand with her own and tries to clasp before lifting it to her face so that he could know or rather feel the truth for himself. That she was in fact ice cold to the touch..barely even human, a fact that very few people did know as she hardly let anyone touch her bare skin. Her facial features softening to the point that if and when he did look upon them especially in her eyes he would see that she was sorry but also hear from her lips the solid truth as well. “I want nothing more than to fix this, to learn another way outside of murder, Damian but in truth I don't know any other way but to kill when in the heat of combat. You see its in my nature....” If Damian were to ask just what did she mean by her last statement or why was she so cold to the touch Sian would simply reply. “I'm daughter of a monster or rather an oni. Killing is in my blood and even though that is no excuse for what I did tonight because more than anything else I regret it, not just because it cost me any chances of us getting together but because I've never killed anyone in my life. But now that that I have, I think it's best that you do forget about me I don't want you to be next person this happens to.” as she pulls away from him in attempt to try to leave not knowing whether or not if he would allow her to, to begin with at all.

## A Promise Seal with a Kiss

Sian lifts his hand to be placed on her cheek and in truth she is icy cold to the touch. What she sees on Damian’s face is not one of disgust or even shock to feel her skin like this because the coldness of her body isn’t what he feels. Upon the touch his hand feels how smooth her skin really is and how soft it is to have his hand so perfectly placed on her cheek. He even breaks a slight smile as she places his hand there.

His ears are open to hear everything that Sian says. The information about her being the daughter of an Oni is pretty surprising, Damian had never actually met someone who had been related to this form of demon. He had heard stories about them from his father about how they are dangerous creatures but not all of them being bad or evil. Donnie had come to explain that he had even encountered some that have aided him on his multiverse missions across time and space to stop supernatural threats that looked to take over this Earth.
While she tries to pull herself away, Damian would take a firm grip of her bicep just above her elbow to stop her in her tracks. His grip would come as quite a shock perhaps with her having the intention of him just letting her walk away. But before she can even react to his hold on her, he’d pull her back around and with speed her chest would be firmly pressed against his so that he could continue talking to her. His mask covering his eyes shows a bright white glow but obviously staring down into her intoxicating hues.

“Killing is a choice. My father has fought alongside demons before…They are not the worst he has ever seen. Monsters are all across the multiverse and each one chooses to do what it does. The same way people like myself and my father CHOOSE to stop them without having to end them permanently.” Damian slowly releases his grip on her forearm to push some strands of hair out of her face. “You make your own destiny, Sian…” He then flashes her a cocky smile, “If you want to be better than you have to work at it to make sure that you will be…” Damian now realizes how close the two of them are and the distance makes their dance seem like child's play up to this point. “And if you need help…” His face slowly moves closer towards hers as he leans in to try and save what he wanted to do during their dance before he whispers, “I can be there to make sure you stay on the right path.” His lips meme centimeters apart now as a slight teasing game begins to be played. “A promise can go a long way, Sian. A promise of not killing…” His whispers become soft and sensual. “And we can kiss on it to make it a binding promise…” After giving this offer he waits to see how the beautiful Asian responds to his bravado approach to the situation.

Sian watched rather surprised as a smile though only a small one spread over his lips from the hand she'd laid upon his cheek, his reaction saying almost everything to her at that moment without him having to say so much as a word. And knowing that Damian found comfort in her touch where as who felt the softness of her skin also had often complained about the lack of warmth they felt there in brought a feeling that even she couldn't explain....all she did know was that her chest seemed heavier than usual against the making of her ribs and that her heart which was supposed to be frozen over from hurt and despair was rattling on behind like crazy them as the pretty little Asian shifted her gaze onto Damian's face for a moment. All while mentally telling herself to “Breathe, just Breathe.” in rather poetic gesture before attempting move passed him towards what would've been his right and her left in order to make the trek home after a very eventful, crazy evening only to have Damian extend his own hand forward in her general direction, firmly grab by her bicep, thus forcing Sian to stop once more in her tracks. Again this would've caught the young girl by surprise and almost immediately she would've started to make motions to try and free herself from his grasp but yet again Damian was already two steps ahead of her as Sian found herself spun around the balls of her heels in a 180 direction once pulled back in his direction and forced to face him again. The obviousness of just how close they both were as she felt the warmth of the hard powerful mounds on his chest up against her lush soft cleavage quite literally being press up against one other quite literally showing itself on that beautiful face of hers. Her reaction that would've shown the masked hero of just how inexperienced she was in matters such as these as his mask covered eyes showing her their bright white glow while staring down into her own red-violet orbs.

“Killing is a choice. My father has fought alongside demons before…They are not the worst he has ever seen. Monsters are all across the multiverse and each one chooses to do what it does. The same way people like myself and my father CHOOSE to stop them without having to end them permanently.” would fall from his lips as he would slowly begin to release his grip from her forearm thus allowing her the simply luxury of being able to move once more. But oddly enough though she fought like a cat to be free him earlier Sian made no attempts to part herself any further from being close in proximity to the young hero as the hand that gripped her moved to push away a lone strand of raven hair from her face. “You make your own destiny, Sian…” He then flashes her a cocky smile, “If you want to be better than you have to work at it to make sure that you will be…” This of course was a given to the 16 year old teen, as no one gained anything in life without first putting in the time, the dedication, and hard work it took to do so or earn it. A lesson that even after becoming the voice for thousands Sian had never forgotten from her mother's teachings and it was also something she knew without a shadow doubt she did want more than anything in the world. “I know,” She said. “And I'm not afraid of a little hard work if that's what you're thinking.” Damian seemingly also taking notice as to just how close that they really were to one another, the distance quite frankly causing Si to turn her head for a moment while starting to blush before proceeding to lower it in a rather embarrassed manner before looking up once more the moment Damian would speak again. “And if you need help…” He would start, his head moving towards her slowly. “Yes...” she would reply her own tilting upwards before motioning itself towards the left somewhat knowing full well just what her masked man was trying to do here, and honestly she wanted him to. “I can be there to make sure you stay on the right path.” his words by this point almost rendered to mere whispers, while his lips however were just centimeters away from her own practically taunting her to kiss them. A gesture that Sian didn't take lightly having also grown up the daughter of one Kasaihana's most celebrated and renowned prostitutes, as her lips brushing so lightly up against his own that he might have sworn a beautiful specter had stolen a kiss from them. “A promise can go a long way, Sian. A promise of not killing…” His whispers were soft and sensual almost arousing in their nature to her ears when he spoke them that she couldn't help but to embrace him in the same fashion she had when the two were dancing early. “And we can kiss on it to make it a binding promise…” Damian told her, his proposal sounding almost too good to be to true to her especially after the scolded she'd just gotten from him earlier. Sian shifting her gaze away just long enough to ponder on the ideal of it before returning her gaze back toward him only to find out the moment she went to look up into those intoxicating eyes of his, that he was dead ass serious about ALL of it!

His convictions to aid her if she truly wanted to change from being a 'murder' when she asked, her promising not to do so again, AND the kiss that would bound her to said vow as well. Si lowering her gaze again as tried to find the right words to reply but all that came out was, “Wow you really know how to leave a girl speechless, Speedy.” her words baring no insult in their refrain as in truth Sian was at a lost for words while the rest of her fought hard to stay above water being so intimately close to guy with her own raging teenaged hormones. “Very well then accept your aid to help me do what others think is impossible, at the same time I promise to you that what you bore witness to here tonight you will never see again and if so you have full right to bring me in to the proper authorities for tonight's injuries as well as the one that was committed.” Sian states solemnly, the sincerity in her words being in their truest of forms as promises were something she never broke not to to or for anyone, the teen tilting her head towards the right some as her feet moved in as close as humanly possible to Damian, her sultry lashes lowering slowly in despite of her own nervousness. Sian taking great care upon lifting her chin up that the touch upon the nape of his neck with both her right and left hands were as gentle to the touch to the 17 year old as the passionate embrace of her lips falling upon his that soon accompanied it, further more sealing the deal. The raven haired beauty permitting him, the chance to savor in the taste of her full sweet lips for all their worth, all in the hopes that after tonight this would become the building blocks towards a foundation in which if they could not simply be as a couple...then perhaps they could build another path as friends instead.

Or at least this was Sian's hope any way the moment she would've moved to pull away rather reluctantly with her forehead still resting against his own, the hesitation from Damian to release her might've also made itself know to her as she looks up into his mask covered eyes once against rather saddened, upon hearing the sounds of more sirens beginning to draw closer to the area. Most likely to look for the person who actually did kill those kids back in the warehouse since Damian was innocent and working with them. Sian wagered doing her best to smile for him the same way she had when they danced. “It's getting late and I think its best that we end the night here...you probably need to get back to your superiors as I am sure they're going to want some answers in regards to this. Of that I am sure of.” she tells him being seriously yet poking some humor at it as she reaches her right hand into her back pocket for her phone, pulls it out, and punches in a series of codes before it prints something out from the back of it. On the sheet of paper were ten digit number and a name, hers to be exact the number of course belonging to her before passing it to him in a rather casual manner. Sian replying before he would even asked just what it was she was handing him. “My number, it will be your best bet to keep in touch with me as tonight was my last day of freedom before I return to work in the studio with my band mates to start recording our new album. Which means that we won't be able to see each other again till its released due to promotional shows, interviews, signings, etc. Afterwards I'll say we'll have two weeks to a month after New Year's starts before the fans start to demand more and up come the tour schedules which mean I will be gone probably till this time next year.” Sian starting to pull away from Damian again this time being successful in passing by him only to stop and hug him once again as her way of saying thanks for not ratting her out, Sian lowering her head in order to place a soft kiss against the right side of his neck before pulling back one last time heading off in the direction she had been trying to go towards earlier. “Don't worry Speedy a promise, is a promise in my book I won't let you down...till then we'll be in touch.” she said looking back over her shoulders with a smile while waving good-bye with her left hand. Leaving the young hero alone in the alley way to deal with the officers and Heroes Inc, operatives that were combing the place.

## Later On that Night - Summery

After returning home during the week hours of the morning Sian is confronted by none other than Mileena herself who's gift has given her a bit of insight to the evening's top story that seems to be on all of the major news channels. Rather than dangling what she knows over her big sister's head like usual Mel immediately goes to work laying into her just what she knows about the incident and whats even worst due going as far as to reveal to Sian the truth of what happened that faithful day when they were children and just why she really does hate her sister so much for it too. Sian having suppressed the event due to her training in order to move passed it.

“You killed that boy onee-san you killed him in cold blood, you even enjoyed too, and it was at that point, in that very moment that I embraced the fact that we were....monsters just like our father is. But you...you did the exact opposite of what I did, you completely flipped out and became this person I didn't even know. This priss bitch I see before me now that could do no wrong...and ever since that day I've hated you....hated what you've become...and hated how you've managed to make me look like I was the monster when in fact you are, hiding under the protection of our mother and the bribes paid off to keep everyone silent about you.” Mileena pouring on the insults until she was completely satisfied that Sian was completely broken leaving the 16 year old in her room to contemplate in fact if she could ACTUALLY keep her promised to Damian, especially now upon learning the truth.