RPG o.O [R16+ Contains sexual content and course language]

[Kwai]

[size=1][color=olive][i]Gen smiled serenely, hearing the music take a sudden upbeat tune. Though his body remained motionless, his mind was dancing ecstatically, ready for his own kind of 'dance'. He turned his head around to look at Tommi, and found her motioning her hand desperately, signalling the two to back off. Gen smiled softly at her, thanking her in his mind. His mind was giddy and excited, and it was a wonder he didn't lash out yet. He looked at the two before him, and saw with great satisfaction that the two were not planning to back down. Good. Everything was good and beautiful.

"The Prologue begins... the night is young, the play has started... let us enjoy it... no?" said Gen calmly, though his voice definitely had a waver of excitement on it.

Before the two could move, Gen, with a majestic gesture of his hand, unfurled the coat, rendering his entire body invisible from the two's eyes. In a moment, the coat settled down, and Gen stood there, his Kali stick out in one piece and ready to go. He twirled it around familiarly with increasing rapidity, and abruptly stopped, his Kali stick out diagonally in front of him, his left hand gripping the end of it tightly, his right hand a few inches above his left hand, supporting the weight of the stick lightly.

Aaron and Eric glanced at each other uncertainly. They saw the uncertainty in each other's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. It was two on one after all. What fear did they have from a anti-social freak? Their confidence and strength enhanced, they charged Gen, whose face was smiling playfully and joyfully....[/i][/color][/size]

[Hinata]

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Tommi sat back wide-eyed at the boy standingi front of her. Although she knew in her head with certainty that gen was a good fighter, she didn't know how quick he was. She began to back up and look at the figth. It didn't satisfy her too much though that her dates were gonna get the crap kicked out of them but she did love to look at a fighter's moves.

As the two seniors attacked Gen simulatneously , he dicked both punches from the boys and turned around them quickly striking the back of the backs with his Kali stick. *CRACK, CRACK*

Damn, Tommi thought as she heard the sound of the stick against their flesh. But Gen soon backed up toying with his opponents. The two boys began began to rise, their backs still a bit arched from the pain that was just inflicted on them. But they didn't stop their attack.

Once again the boys attacked together, as Gen began to slip between the two they seem to seperate and Eric turned around quickly hitting Gen dead in his back. The hit only momentarily stunned gen who quickly slapped Eric with the stick, and then he turned to meet Aaron with the same force hitting Aaron in the ribs.

With Eric's face now showing signs of bruising and Aaron rubbing his ribs, Gen stepped back again letting them recover once more. He turned to Tommi. A smile was on her face.

He looked crazed for a moment wondering exactly what was goin through this lady's head.

Tommi saw the look he gave her and continued to smile. She didn't care what Gen thought, she was enjoyig this fight totally anf loved being its only viewer. she soon found her self ready to clap for Gen, but they both were ready for more action before she coud...

Round two....[/I][/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Kwai]

[i][size=1][color=olive]Gen sighed slightly with happiness, and turned around, smiling jovially at the two figures. But now, he had enough. They presented no challenge to him, no pleasure, no excitement, nothing at all except a waste of time. Suddenly, the entire joy and gaiety in his body seemed to have disappeared, as he returned to his usual self, calm and quiet. He again took a look at the two figures, and snickered.

"Shitsukoi na.... (You two just don't give up)" he murmured slightly. "Let's finish it here..."

Gen twirled his Kali stick, and with a sudden strain, broke it off into two pieces. He held the two sticks much like a drummer does, and stood there, his arms dangling loosely. He shook his head disappointedly as he approached Eric and Aaron, who were both scared, but also pist off by being 'shown up' in front of Tommi.

With a sudden shout, Aaron lunged towards Gen, shortly followed by Eric who did the same. Gen stepped up diagonally, and dodged the two lunges neatly, and at the same time, landing a powerful blow the back of their necks. With a groan, the two fainted, the blow stunning them and knocking them out for quite a while. Gen turned to look at the two unconscious bodies, then shrugged. Spinning the two sticks lightly, Gen deposited the sticks deep inside his coat like a cowboy does with guns.

For a moment, Gen turned to look at Tommi curiously as he did when he first saw her, but turned without a word and headed inside the club. [/i][/size][/color]

[Hinata]

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Tommi clapped queitly as Gen went inside. She now looked at the two boys who were laying unconsious in front of her. wanting to chill outside for a bit she remained seated on the ledge and soon stared up at the stars.
They were amazingly clear, especially being in the city with so many lihts surrounding them. As she continued to look up she soon allowed her mind to leave for a moment. She didn't want to return and enjoyed being free.
Back on earth she heard the groans of both Eric and Aaron and she son returned to her empty shell. She got up and walked over towards the boys and helped them to stand up. She looked them over noting where every bruise was located. She was impressed with the slight indentations that the Kali stick left.
As each stood they put their hands on the back of thei necks. she began to touch them once again but they soon backed away from her.[/I]

"That crazy friend of yours...." [I]Eric began.[/I] " I cant mess with you..."

[I] He began to stagger away and was soon followed by Aaron.

With a shrug of her shoulders she went back into the club. She knew she'd be lonely tonight but that didn't bug her at all.[/I][/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Avalon]

[color=violet]Avenel smiled with joy, seeing his sister up on the table, dancing like a fool. "I don't know why she's acting like that...but I want whatever she's on right now. Come on!" He dragged Xavei towards where Avenue was dancing, pushing through the throngs of people cheering.

He raised his hand in the air, "Whoo hoo! Go Nu-chan!" he yelled, seeing some of the boys chant 'Take it off!'

Avenue smiled, dancing to the rhythem of the music. She smacked the hands that inched towards her, not really wanting to be touched at the moment. The DJ changed the song, putting on something that wasn't really...working with her. The guys, and girls, started yelling at the DJ, forcing him to put on another song.

"Well, keep dancing...I hope you like this." the DJ spoke, changing the song to Korn's "Alone I Break". Avenue shrugged, continuing to dance in slow, timed movements. She slowly rolled her hips, dipping slightly for empathesis.

"Heh, I taught her that," Avenel responded to the move, smiling happily. He then yelled at the DJ to turn off the lights and they dimmed slowly.

Avenue paused for a second, seeing nothing but darkness, but continued, noticing that her vest glowed. Avenel handed her two glowsticks, letting her do what she pleased with them. She grasped them in her hand, twirling her arms and body seductively. Avenue smiled, hearing the small 'ohhs' and 'ahhs' in the crowd. Most of the boys whistled, screaming out small noises of excitement.[/color]

[No]

[font=times][size=4][color=lightpink][i]Xavei looked up at Avenue, wishing that she had that kind of talent or courage, to stand infront of a crowd, on a table and dance. She looked away for a moment and seen a guy a few feet away from her touching himself, well his left hand was rubbing the crotcho of his pants. She covered her eyes and hid her face in the crook of Avanel's neck telling him what she just saw. "Oh dear lord..a guy is touching himself over there...wrong..."

Avanel heard her and smiled some, nodding a bit, "Yes it is wrong...but hell look at her..she is great up there...no guy could resist. And just ignore that guy...if he comes over here tell me...I'll deal with it."

"Thanks...Nel-chan" Xavei said into his ear softly, feeling kind of tired, with a small headache, but would make it through the night.[/color][/i][/font][/size]

[Annie]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2]Tex felt JP hug her close to his body. She clasped her hand on his and leaned back into his arms. JP's head lay on her shoulder.

"I am sorry, JP. I shouldn't have got so upset," Tex looked down and closed her eyes.

"You had every right to get upset. I was an idiot for putting you through this whole mess," JP tightened his grip.

He lifted on leg and swung it around Tex's body, so that she sat inbetween his legs. Tex leaned back and took JP's other arm and wrapped it around her waist.

"What happened to us? Why did we break up?" Tex choked.

"It was my fault, of course. I wanted one thing, and one thing only....I treated you like shit sometimes, yet you stayed at my side. Always cheering me on, never missing a demo or convention, no matter what. Why?" JP brought a hand up and grazed it across Tex's tearing face.

"Because, you are my all. I haven't been complete without you. I look at you and long for your touch, your smile, your embrace, your k-" JP lifted Tex's face to softly kiss her sweet, trembling lips.

Tex turned her body around to cling to JP. They looked at eachother for a few seconds. A tear trickled down Tex's cheek, she sniffed and tried to look away. JP moved his face infront of hers and kissed the tear away from Tex's flush cheek. Tex shifted her head to meet JP's wandering lips. They locked and Tex started to kiss a little more aggressively.

JP grabbed Tex's left leg and lifted it over his. He did the same with her right, then her held onto Tex's hips and moved his hands up the back of her shirt. Tex pulled away and laid her head on JP's shouldr, nuzzling her nose in his neck. His cologne intoxicated Tex's senses. His warmth cradled Tex's shaken soul. JP embraced Tex and held her so close, it seemed that he was afraid to let go.

"Tex, I want to get back together. I miss you so much. I know we see eachother all the time, but it feels like we are so far away. I am deeply sorry for everything that I put you through. Please Tex, I want you, not your body," JP ran his fingers through Tex's dark chocolate locks.

"Jacob..*sits up and takes JP's face into her hands* You really want to be with me? But what about Staci?" Tex spat.

"Staci is an ass, whore, slut, call her what you may. I have been with several girls, but NONE ever came a spit shot away from being close to you. And no one ever will," JP took Tex's hands and held them to the left side of his chest.

Tex broke down in tears. Her body shook silently. She hung her head, dark, sleek hair fell over her face. She laid her head into JP's chest as he cradled the broken tomboy.

"JP, I want you too. I have been so hallow, alone, and lost. I don't want that feeling anymore. I want the feeling that I feel whenever I look at you, whenever I think of you, whenever I hear your hypnotic laughter," Tex played with his hair.

JP smiled, overjoyed. Tex held JP to her breast and the two sat in eachother's arms.[/color][/font][/size][/i]

[Arcadia]

[size=1][color=maroon]Julia was ecstatic that Valentine had managed to make it to the club - it didn't take long for the two of them to fall into conversation. They talked about an enormous range of things, but most of it centered on art in some form or another. Julia was excited to learn about the things Valentine knew about dancing and was only glad that somebody shared the same interest in music that she had. In fact, they had quite a lot in common, despite the fact that they were two very different people.

Gen had come and gone a number of times, and Julia felt a little bad that she wasn't paying more attention to him. He didn't seem to be having a lot of fun in the first place. She began thinking that maybe she shouldn't have even dragged him here, but just as she noticed an older woman approaching him - an older woman that looked oddly familiar to her, for some reason - somebody came and sat next to her.

"Hey," he said quietly, and Julia nearly choked on her own breath.

Valentine smiled at him, cleverly reaching out her hand to distract him from Julia's obvious falter. "Hello there, ..."

"Hunter," he smiled, returning the handshake.

The blonde smiled, nodding. "Hunter. Nice to meet you, Hunter. Do you go to the high school? You look familiar."

"Oh," he laughed slightly, "No, actually, I'm a freshman in college right now. OB University [har har]. I work at the smoothie place just a few blocks down, maybe you've seen me there..?"

Julia had managed to recover herself by now and offered him a smile, trying her best not to blush. What on earth happened to her, anyway? "Did you just get here?" She asked curiously, glancing briefly at Valentine, who watched with a small smirk. [i]Oh, fishsticks.[/i]

He grinned a little, ruffling his hair. "Well, some friends of mine are in the band, so I stopped by to watch some of their stuff. I've been here only a few minutes, actually. I just.. uh, spotted you, and thought I'd say hi."

There was no way she could stop the pink from spreading to her cheeks; she was just glad the lighting was so dim and hoped to god that no one could really tell. "Oh. Hi then," she grinned, and received a wink from him in response.

Valentine stood then, reaching for her purse. "I need to use the little girl's room, and I need you to come with me, Julia." She paused, before throwing Hunter a dazzling smile. "It's a girl thing. Co-dependent, you might say."

Hunter nodded, grinning. "Have fun."

The two girls left him to his own devices as the pranced back to the bathroom, where Valentine rounded on Julia once they were safely behind the door. "And just who is that?" She asked, a delightful little gleam to her eye.

Julia blushed furiously, fumbling with her own purse. "Well, ...er..."[/color][/size]

[silpheedpilot]

[COLOR=Blue]JP pulled Tex away, running a hand softly down her cheek.

"Want to go back inside, its getting a little chilly." JP said poking his nipple, making Tex laugh inspite of the water works. She sniffled away the last tears and got up with JP, he took her hand and led her into the Club. As they came to the door JP felt something hard hit his face, he stumbled back letting go of Tex's hand, then he was hit again and fell to the ground on his butt. JP held his face in a daze looking around, then Lenny was standing there, popping his knuckles. Lenny looked P'Oed, and he showed it. JP slowly stood up, shaking his head.

"Dang Lenny! Whats with you?!" JP exclaimed, shaking the last of his daze away.

"You punk! I came to this party for Tex and you think you can just take her from me?!" Lenny yelled, balling his fists up, shaking with rage. He came towards JP, but Tex stopped him.

"Lenny! No! I've found my true love, leave me alone!" Tex said, pushing at Lenny.

Lenny turned and started down the street, kicking a trashcan over as he went. He called out some curse words the were unhead because of the beat of the music and his rage. JP walked over to Tex and slung his arm over her shoulders.

"Thanks...Lenny would've crushed me." JP said laughing, leading Tex into the club, they began dancing into the crowd as they made thier way to the middle of the dance floor.[/COLOR]

[Annie]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][b]"I wouldn't let that happen," Tex kissed his cheek and they entered the club and into the middle of the crowd.

Tex raised her arms in the air and swayed her body gracefully to the techno beat. JP matched Tex's pace and danced infront of Tex, holding her hips. Tex laughed at JP's impression of Party Boy and tried to shove him away from her. He was persistant and backed her up against the stage. Tex laughed so hard she slumped over onto JP.

Tex looked over and saw Avenue dancing ontop of a table. Tex cocked her head and blinked rapidly. JP followed her confused and disturbed stare. His jaw nearly dropped.

"What the shit is she doing? I have never seen her do anything like that!" Tex clasped a hand over her mouth in disbelief.

" I don't know, but it's good for her, y'know?" JP led Tex back out onto the dance floor.

Tex smiled and laughed at Avanel's expression.

The song ended and Avenue finally jumped down from the table. Everyone moaned in disappointment. JP spun around and jumped back.

"I almost forgot! The half-pipe!" With that, he jumped on stage and took up the microphone.

"Listen up!" the crowd yelled. JP bowed and spoke,"I need help building the half-pipe! Who's gonna help?!"

Another roar of the crowd.

"Right, if you are going to help, meet me outside in the back pronto!" JP leapt off of the stage, kissed Tex, and ran outside.

"Tex!!! Where the hell have you been?! And what was that?!" Cassandra spun Tex around.

Tex threw herself on Cassandra and hugged her tight.

"JP and I are-" Tex started.

"You are!? That's awesome! I am so happy!!!"Cassandra kissed her excited friend on the cheek.

"I have never been happier," Tex smiled and the two ran outside to help construct the pipe.[/color][/font][/i][/b]

[Kwai]

[i][size=1][color=olive]Gen re-entered the party, just as the crowd was getting to move outside. He caught a glimpse of Avenel with Xavei, of Tex, and of Hunter. However, those he was worried about, namely Avenue and Julia, were no where to be seen. A bit out of place and his excitement quickly waning, he considered going home. The party, at least from his perspective, appeared to have lost all its grandeur. Put simply, he hoped to get a few fights during the night, and with Avenue's absence, prospects weren't looking good.

Sighing slightly at all the time wasted, Gen looked for the exit, only to find it jam-packed. Annoyed greatly by the situation but unable to get out, Gen stood uncertainly in the stream of people, an odd-ball. Those going past him shot patronizing looks, while others simply hurried past him without so much as a glance. Gen shrugged slightly, then decided simply to wait until the crowd thinned. Nothing came out of the evening thus far, and it seemed as if nothing would at this rate. As soon as the crowd thinned, he would leave. [/i][/size][/color]

[silpheedpilot]

[COLOR=Blue]JP led the majority of the party animals outside to the back of the club, where the halfpipe was amost constructed, the only thing left to do was set down a few more boards then begin thrashing it. JP walked over to his friend Zach and tapped on his shoulder.

"What time you got?" JP asked, watching as some of the people got to work laying the rest of the pipe.

"Its 10:00!" Zach responded, turning around.
"Wheres your grocery getter? I'm going to get our decks!"

"Its the silver Camaro around the side of the club!" JP called back, grinning.

"Bong! Your old man let your take the Cam?! That's awesome, man!" Zach started away from the back, he walked past the club doors where the bands and DJ were packing up. He made his way to JPs Camaro and opened the door, he reached over and grabbed JPs deck on the passenger seat, he closed the door and made his way to his own car. He fiddled with the keys and finally opened the door, he hopped in and backed out.

JP climbed up to the top of the half pipe, and hushed the crowd to a low whisper.
"Alright! Its about 10:00 and we need to get some skating in before some of your kiddies need to get home to your dollies, and teddy bears!"

"Up yours!" one of JPs skating buddies said, laughing and throwing a cup at him.

JP laughed, and took the hammer one of the builders held out to him, he turned around and drove the last nail in. He turned back around and smiled.
"Lets thrash this haggard pipe!"

The crowd roared and JPs skating buddies climbed ontop of the half pipe, raising thier decks in the air. Zack backed into the alley to the street and got out, he popped open his trunk which showed the hook up in the finest of music equipment, techno blasted out of the giant speakers in his trunka nd filled the night sky with music. Zach tossed JPs deck up to him, and JP immeadiately dropped in, stalling on the other side, he came back down and then back up to the top of the pipe, he buddies were skating doubles, as JP looked out over the crowd.

"Lets get this party started!" JP yelled, more skaters going to get their boards.[/COLOR]

[Annie]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][b] Tex jumped to her feet and yelled up to JP.

"Hey! I gotta go get my piece!" Tex ran around the club and opened her trunk.

She fumbled through all of the junk she had thrown in back and finally found her prized, old board. This board had brought her luck throughout her years of skating. Tex threw it down and jumped on and skated back to the crowd. She ollied once to test if the board had it's magic. Being three years old, it still had the spirit.

"Babe! Get your ass up here and show these suckers what you've got!" JP waved Tex up onto the home-made pipe.

"Go Tex!!" Cassandra whistled and yelled.

Tex climbed up onto the pipe, board under her arm. She stepped to the edge and balanced the deck.

"Hey Tex, I challenge you," one of JP's friends on the opposite side of the pipe leaned on his board.

"So be it," Tex smiled and slid down the pipe.

The skater did the same and simutaneously the two stalled. Tex dropped and stated to the other side. She grabbed onto the edge with her left hand and thrust her lower body into the air, clasping her board with her right hand. She flipped backwards and dropped gracefully to the pipe. She skated to the other side and stalled the final time. Taking up her board and bowing.

The crowd burst into cheers. Cassandra whistled, JP applauded with a sense of pride. Tex nodded at the challenger. He shook his head and placed his board upside down. Tex threw her arms in the air as the roar of crowd filled the night.

She leapt off from the pipe, into the crowd. Cassandra hugged Tex and lifted her into the air.

"Snoogins! Tex, that was awesome! I haven't seen you skate like that since..you know, you and JP went together last time...I am happy for you," Cassandra smiled.

The techno music picked up, skaters continued to show off, the crowd continued to awe and dance.

Tex winked up at JP.[/color][/font][/i][/b]

[Avalon]

[color=violet]Avenue mumbled, holding onto her brother as he walked inside of the bathroom. He set her down, looking at her.

"Well, Nu-chan, let's fix you up, ok?" she nodded, letting her brother apply her makeup and fix her hair. "Now, what happened out there?"

"I don't know myself...I had that drink and...everything just accelarated." she replied, frowning slightly.

"Well, there...you're finished. Now, what are you going to do?"

Avenue narrowed her eyes a bit, "I've had my light dose of excitement and I want more...so, lets just go and have a chit-chat with that boy."

"Feh, you're the only one that's gonna do something...I'm just gonna watch. I'm not jumping into your fights--"

"And I didn't ask you to!" she replied, grabbing the black bag that was by his leg. "Is that it?"

"Yeah, that's all of the weapons that I have...why couldn't you fight with your own?"

Avenue shrugged, pulling out a dagger, "Maybe I didn't want to..." she replied, walking out of the bathroom. She stared around, seeing most of the people gone, some of them still trying to get out of the room. She smirked, walking behind the DJ.

"Put on 'Aerodynamic' by Daft Punk" she smiled, seeing the DJ nod and place the record on the turntable. As the music began to play, she spotted Gen. Her smile grew as she aimed her dagger at a spot slightly above his head and threw it....[/color]

[Kwai]

[i][size=1][color=olive]Gen moved his head a bit, trying to get a better view of the exit, when he suddenly found about half an inch of his hair suddenly cut off, and a dagger on the wall opposite to him. Raising his eyebrow a bit, Gen turned slowly, looking around to see Avenue, a light smile playing at her lips. On her face was an expression of full excitement laced with pleasure. The club was now empty. Gen heard the ruckus of skateboards and music outside. Sighing slightly, Gen spoke.

"What do you want...?" he asked calmly.

He knew what she wanted, but it couldn't hurt to ask could it?

"Oh come on... you know better than that... I'm here to have fun and a little revenge at once..." she laughed slightly.

Gen sighed again a bit more deeply, then brought his fists up in front of him and stretched his arms, cracking his knuckles slightly. Perhaps he was mistaken about wasting the night... after all, it was still early... He crouched down low, his right leg stretched out in front of him at a narrow angle, his left foot bent, a kung fu stance. His right hand was out front opened into a palm, his left hand also opened into a palm, but drawn back.

"Now come...." he said.

The same words he spoke to the two seniors. But this time, he was shivering slightly, hoping for the best.

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[Avalon]

[color=violet]She laughed, still on the small stage next to the DJ.

"You might want to leave, sweetheart." she spoke to the DJ, seeing him look at her and Gen. "Whatever....crazy bitch." he mumbled, getting out of his chair and walking off of the stage.

She sighed slightly, still looking at her opponent. "Well, aren't you in a rush to fight? Don't be..just enjoy the moment." She sat in the DJ's chair, placing her bag of weapons in her lap. "Hmm, so many choices...so little time." She came across a pair of fighting fans and smirked.

"Well now, isn't this interesting?" she spoke, grabbing them out of the bag. Avenue held them in her right hand, zipping up her bag and tossing it to her brother. "Hold that, will ya?"

He nodded, "Just remember, I'm not helping ya."

"Yeah, yeah," she replied, placing the needle back where it started. "He, he...let the fighting commence." And with that, she jumped off the stage, running straight towards Gen....[/color]

[No]

[font=times][size=4][color=lightpink][i]Xavei was laying on a couch asleep, nothing was going to wake her up now, she was drunk as ever, she didn't do anything bad at all. Everything was dull to her now, which made her bored and tired. She was having a good dream too. It had her and Avanel in it together. (I wont go into details) She just smiled and rolled over, her back facing Gen and Avenue. Not even knowing there is a fight going on.[/color][/i][/size][/font]

[Guest Skyechild91]

OOC: Im gonna post about after that? um... thing... yeah...

IC: Shay and Mike sat on the hood of Shay's car, watching the skaters, cheering for Tex. Shay leaned back, her head on Mike?s chest. Mike?s chin rested on the top of Shay?s head. Shay said,? Let me get up.? Mike moved, and Shay hopped down off the hood. She got out her keys and opened her trunk. [I] Well, Tex, you always said I never was very good at skateboarding? [/I] She grabbed her in-lines, and took off her boots. In-lines under her arm, she walked socked footed towards the crowd around the half pipe. She squeezed through to where Tex was. ? Hey, baby girl, that was sweet! You showed that guy!? She hugged her bud, and high-fived Cassandra. ? Should I do some showing off on my blades?? She held up her black and blue in-liners.

OOC: Im assuming the half pipe is outside? If not I can change this.. ANywhoo, tag, Annie!

[Annie]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][b] OOC: Yes, the halfpipe is outside....
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IC:

"Go forth, Shay of the blades!" Tex pushed Shay forward.

"Hey Texas," a familiar voice lurked behind Cassandra and Tex.

Tex spun around. Cassandra did as well. The two girls stared at a scrubby looking guy, leaning against the side of a Dodge Ram. He wore all black leather and smoked a cigarette.

"Who are you? And how do you know that name? No one calls me by my real name," Tex folded her arms across her chest.

"Ah, you've forgotten me? You don't remember giving me this scar?" the man traced a horrible scar on his neck.

Tex stood still, her face paled but kept it's furry. Cassandra looked shocked and nudged Tex.

"You know this freak?"

"Yeah....old acquaintance.." Tex's voice hinted annoyance and anger.

"The name is Rodney," Rodney pulled out his pack of cigarettes out of his breast pocket.

"What do you want?" Tex shifted her weight on her deck.

"You know what I want. I want your blood," Rodney chuckled.

"Tex....d'you want me to get JP?"Cassandra whispered.

Tex shook her head and kicked up her board, holding it tightly in her right hand. She stepped forward and held out her arms to her side.

"Have at it," Tex's face was playful and her voice danced with pleasure.[/color][/font][/i][/b]

[Guest Skyechild91]

OOC: Kay! Shay has no clue this is going on, tho..

IC: Shay slipped on her blades, and skated forward. She tapped JP. "Hey. Tell the guys to give me a chance, okay?" JP nodded, and yelled," Hey, guys! Let Shay have a go, eh?" The guys got off the ramp, and nudged each other. Shay heard one mumble," Shay, huh? Bet she's gonna whipe out."

Shay shook her head, and started. She got momentum, and did a way sweet 360, landing with perfect practiced ease. She did a couple more sweet moves, and her other girls friends whistled, shouting," Go Shay baby! You so totally rock!" Shay did a pirouette on her blades, and grinned.

[Revelation]

[size=1][color=ff66cc][B]OOC:[/B] It's all good.
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[i]Cassandra folded her arms, a trait she expressed when she was ready to fight, and looked Rodney over. She did not know what was going on, but it seemed it was something Tex had done to him.[/i]

"What the hell does he want, Tex?" [i]Cassandra asked.[/i]

"Revenge for what I did to him." [i]Tex had replied.[/i]

[i]Cassandra stepped next to Tex. Rodney looked her over. He smirked and looked straight at her.[/i]

"Nice tits." [i]He had replied.[/i]

"Nice neck." [i]Cassandra had replied smirking.[/i]

[i]Rodney put a hand to his scar. He put it down next to him again. Cassandra wasn't particularly comfortable and good to this guy. She seemed to wanted to kick him in the stomach, but it was all up to Tex.

Looking in Rodney's eyes, it wasn't clear what he wanted, but when she looked to Tex, she was clear on what she wanted. She wanted to show him she could do whatever she did to him again. Cassandra looked back to the half pipe and saw Shay still blading. She then saw JP sitting down on a bench with some of his skater friends. She looked to Tex and Rodney once again.[/i]

"So, what the hell's goin' to happen?" [i]She had asked the two not particularly liking the situation.[/i][/size][/color]

[Kwai]

[i][size=1][color=olive]Gen kept his position still, watching the incoming charge with more or less calm eyes. He was unsure why everything slowed down when such things happened, but he couldn't care less. He felt a slight whiff of the wind as the steel fans came slashing from the side, aiming at his neck. Involuntarily, his body slipped even further down, his back arching backwards, narrowly avoiding the blow. His left hand simultaneously gave a sharp upper blow to the wrist, knocking the fan out of Avenue's hands. At the same moment, his right palm gave a savagely powerful blow straight to Avenue's stomach, pushing her backwards. As Gen straightened up, Avenue hit the tables behind her with a clatter, knocking over a few tables and chairs in the process. Gen stood up, and looked at Avenue with disappointment.

"Having a weapon... and knowing how to use them... are entirely different things...." he said simply. "I need not strain myself for your skill level."

Suddenly, with a change of beat, Gen began moving quickly and lightly around his feet, much like a boxer. His hands were dangling loosely at his sides, but slowly clenched into a fist, gradually rising up to Gen's chest level.

"The night is young... hurry hurry hurry..." he said calmly. "I'm so exceedingly bored... now prove to me that I was not mistaken in coming tonight...."

With that, he pursued an attack on Avenue, regardless of her lying on the clattered mass of tables and chairs. [/size][/color][/i]

[Avalon]

[color=violet]Avenel sighed, seeing his sister. He really wanted to help..but it was her problem. He chuckled slightly, invisioning her on a hospital bed, in a body cast.

"Heh, I really wouldn't know how to accessorize that outfit." he spoke, sitting in the DJ's chair, watching the fight...well, not really a fight. "Poor Nu-chan...she asked for this..."

He sighed, looking over at Xavei, "Well, at least she isn't up to see this." turning back to the fight, he outstretched his hands.

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Avenue rolled off of the broken table quickly, placing one of her hands in her bra, pulling out a wrapped pill. Smiling, she popped it into her mouth, crunching it up.

She got up, beginning to feel the effects of the drugs. She could feel her body becoming numb by the second and smiled. "Let's play."

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Avenel stared at his sister shockingly, "The hell?" he shouted, searching his back pocket. He opened up a small bottle, looking inside and saw nothing. "She didn't?!" he asked, throwing the bottle to the ground. He frowned deeply, staring at his sister. "You dumb girl...foolish little wench. What were you thinking?"

He studied her face, seeing her pupils diluted slightly and her face looking a bit dazy. "Jeez, it's working...now we'll just have to wait. 5 minutes...it'll wear out after that. The little psycho...what's wrong with her?"

Avenel sighed, leaning back into his chair. "I better call the PMs. She's really gonna go to the hospital...and it's not gonna be his fault at all." He looked back at his sister, "Women...."[/color]

[Hinata]

[COLOR=purple][SIZE=1][FONT=century gothic][I]

With many of the people now outsied and her dates gone to heal their wounded bodies and pride, Tommi sat in tha far corneer of the club waiting foe the crowd to disprse. She was ready yo go home now, but had to wait. As her eyes scanned to the thinning club and saw Gen and Avenue at it once again.
Avenue was once again for a short while the loser, but her whole demenure changed as she popped something in her mouth. It seemed her body just went lax. But yet Avenue was more ready and determined to win.
Tommi wanting to see the effects of this drug walked clser to the fight but id not get too close for fear of not only getting entangled in it, but also getting caught. She had her suspicious that someone would pcik her out but she didn't want everyone there to know that it was definitely her there.
She soon stood about 20 feet from the two, now circling waiting for one to come in for the kill.[/I][/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Annie]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][b]"So what the hell's goin to happen?" Cassandra stood beside Tex.

"Cassandra, I don't want you involved in this. This is a score that I need to settle, a score that began long before I knew anyone here," Tex clenched her fists and cracked her knuckles.

"But I don't want to leave you by yourself with him," Cassandra sounded concerned.

"I will be fine. Now please leave, I don't want to be distracted or he will have the upper hand," Tex pleaded.

Cassandra's face took on a hurt expression and she turned away to walk back to the crowd. Tex turned to face Rodney, his cigarette sizzled and smoked. He pushed himself off of the truck and casually strode towards Tex.

"You thought moving nine hundred miles away would stop me from exacting my revenge? You thought wrong my precious. You owe me twenty two hundred dollars. I lost alot of money after you quit your phone," Rodney brushed a hand through Tex's silky hair.

"Leave me alone Rod, or you'll lose more than a piece of skin," Tex spoke cooly.

"Not until I get my money," Rodney ran his hands down Tex's arms.

"What are you going to do if I don't give you the money?" Tex turned around to look him straight in the face.

Rodney then unsheathed a bowie knife and pressed the cold metal against Tex's throat. The blade was so sharp that it produced a sliver of blood. Tex did not flinch, instead, she gazed into Rodney's pale green eyes.

"I will take your pretty little head," Rodney leaned in and licked the side of Tex's face.

Tex's face contorted and twist with disgust. She stepped back and grabbed her neck, looking at the small smudge of blood on her fingers. She looked up at Rodney and lifted an eyebrow.

"Well, I don't have the money now. Give me til tomorrow," Tex wiped the blood on her pants.

"No, I want it now, tonight," Rodney spun his knife in his fingers.

"Fine, I can get it to you tonight. Just let me find a challenger," Tex gripped her deck, never taking an eye off of Rodney.

"You'd better get it. Or you can kiss your ass goodbye...and, his," Rodney pointed his knife over at JP.

Tex's eyes flickered with fear, the only sign of fear she had. She didn't want to get JP tangled in this mess. She didn't want him to know that she had been a call girl. It was the only thing she was ashamed of in her life.

Tex turned around and started to walk towards her car when she felt Rodney's hand around her wrist. He spun her around to face him. He pulled her to him and kissed her. Tex pushed back and slapped his arm. He shoved her backwards into a parked car and ran after her. Tex gripped her deck with both hands and swung, cracking Rodney in the face. He flew back and landed on the pavement with a thud.

"What the fuck do you think you are doing?! I'm fixing to get your money!" Tex readied herself for another attack.

"Just wanted to give you something for good luck," Rodney stood up and wiped his lip.

Tex huffed and walked up to her car. She threw her board in the back seat and started the car. She put in Tool and reved the engine. She pulled out and around to the crowd. She stepped out and leaned on the roof of the car.

"Hey!! I need some excitment!! Who wants to race for g's!?" Tex held up her wad of money she'd collected at Mickey D's.

"I'll take you! How much?" a black guy walked up to Tex.

"I want twenty five hundred, no NOS, no slips," Tex explained.

"You're on. Be right back," the two shook hands and he left to get his car.

"Tex, who was that?" JP nodded over to Rodney.

"Oh..Just an old friend...Nothing to worry about," Tex tried to shake her nervousness off.

"Hmmm, what happened to your neck?" JP lifted Tex's chin to examine the small cut.

"Uh, the necklace I had on earlier, a wire came loose,"Tex lied.

JP gave her a suspicious look. He gave her a kiss and wished her luck in the race. Tex sat in her car and waited for this guy to come back. He appeared in a Honda Prelude.

"Let's go. Follow me, I know a place where we won't get burnt," Tex pulled out of the parking lot and sped down the street.
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OOC: Just for information, in the racing world (well, where I am from anyway) being "burnt" means getting caught by the cops.[/color][/font][/i][/b]