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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 18, 2006 19:21:54 GMT -5
(Awsome)
He blinked a moment and stood there in silence. Then,
"What. The. Fuck. That's sick!!! You people are fucking crazy!!" He waved his arms as he spoke. He then rubbed his eyes with his palms. "First. A fucking cat-alien-man freak kidnapps me, forces me to come to his even more fucked up planet, which is filled with fucking freaks who think men can get pregnant. Lovely. Fucking lovely. What a fairy tail. Really. This is the most fucking screwed up crap I have ever heard!"
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 18, 2006 19:40:47 GMT -5
((Haha, I got kicked off in the middle of postinXD))
Zefora looked taken aback, his face paling. "Hanyo? You did not kidnap him did you? Would you be so reckless?" He chose to brush off the other comments for Hanyo to possible discuss later. After all, he had acted the same way, maybe without all the malice, but the shock had been there. Hanyo brushed a hand over his eyes.
"I...I can explain," he looked at his father who had his teeth clenched, fists locked on the edge of his desk.
"There will be no explaining," Bastian spoke for the first time, golden eyes, so much like his sons, flashing and dialating. "How do you think this is going to affect the business Hanyo? What happens when Xalite catches wind of this....screw up and tries to take the company? He already had reson enough before! Don't you ever think of your actions before you do something stupid?!?" The young Zercan hung his head, bangs splayed across his face, as he hunched his shoulders.
"I just wanted to keep him safe.....Jeka," again his life giver cut him off with a lengthy growl.
"You're done. I'll be taking your ship off of you, no more of your insistant running around under the guise of delivering shipments. You've caused enough trouble for this family!" his words were cutting, final, and Hanyo glanced at Tsing, eyes wide.
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 18, 2006 19:46:11 GMT -5
"Wait, WHAT!?!?!?" he asked, storming over to the desk and slamming his hands down on it, glaring up at the taller man. "That's going way too far, old man!!! Besides, you can't fucking take his ship away. He's suppossed to bring me back to China!!! Besides, he was only trying to keep that other bastard of a son of yours from ripping my throat out!! Why not punish that son instead of the one who did the only thing he could think of to save an innocent life!! So why don't you fucking sit your fucking ass back down, give him back his damned privilages or whatever, and be a fucking god damned parent you fucking son of a bitch! Just because you run some stupid company or whatever, gives you no fucking right to treat your family like crap, even if they are asswipes! Where I'm from, it'd dishonor your family to treat them like you're treating your son right now."
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 18, 2006 20:00:52 GMT -5
The room was silent, deadly silent after Tsings outbreak. Hanyo couldn't believe the little human had dared stand up to the Zercan like that, much less defend his ass, and he moved forward, pulling Tsing back by the shoulders. Zefora moved to tread and arm around his mates stubborn set arm. "Bast? Say something Bastian. You look ready to....are you okay?" The Zercan studied the human in front of him, the corner of his mouth quirking before he fell back, shoulders shaking with laughter. Hanyo stared in shock, hands contracting on Tsings shoulders. He'd never seen his father like this, never seen him break down in mirth.
"He's snapped.....gone crazy," his golden eyes flashed between Tsing and his life-giver, before his father stood back up.
"Quite amusing. I have a human telling me how to raise my kits. Fine, fine. Hanyo i'll give you another chance. Stay one day here, there's a shipment due out tomorrow. One half's going to Earth, the other to Parenenai. You deliver it, with the help of your little friend here. I dare say he can teach you somethings." Again Hanyo flicked his eyes between the two, before allowing them to settle on his smiling mother. Zefora nodded and placed a kiss on his mates cheek.
"I'll take the boys home. Try not to overwork yourself." He walked past the desk, opening the door for Hanyo and Tsing to pass.
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 18, 2006 20:05:18 GMT -5
"Humph." Tsing strode out of the office.
Why did he defend Hanyo? He hated him! Loathed him! Wanted him to be squashed or something!!
He narrowed it down to it being his dislike in seeing people backing down to those who challenged them. Hanyo seemed stronge nough, he seemed like he didn't care at all very much about a lot of things. And yet there he was, cowering in front of his father. Tsing's own father was scary when he was upset, but he never backed down. Ever.
He leaned against the wall of the elevator.
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 18, 2006 20:13:40 GMT -5
Zefora watched both boys from the cover of his dark hair, smiling widely. Hanyo seemed in deep thought, his arms hanging limply by his side as he watched the all-so-intersting tile on the floor. Tsing was leaning against the elevator wall, face set in a deep scowl. He cleared his throat and placed his hands on his stomach again, stroking the soft mound.
"So.....exactly how did you two meet eachother? And how did you land in China Hanyo?" His son snapped out of his thinking, brushing his dark hair back.
"Don't ask me, Sefora landed the damn ship. I was asking for directions when I met Tsing. He thought I was looking for a," he curled his nose since he still didn't know the meaning of the word," a whore, I think that's how he said it...." Zefora let out a chuckle.
"Well, that must've been interesting. What's your family like Tsing? I dare say my boys can be quite.....awkward. I can still remember how I reacted when I met Bast."
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 18, 2006 20:17:24 GMT -5
(lol, poor Hanyo. The pressure's on him. Whenever I get a PM from someone they always say; 'I can't wait to see how Hanyo tames Tsing')
He shot the man a death glare. "Did I ask to have you talk to me? I don't think so. So why don't you leave me the fuck alone." he snapped.
He ignored the man's reaction, and pulled out his pack of cigarettes and pouted. He only had three left...dammit.
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 18, 2006 20:24:09 GMT -5
((haha^___^ I think poor Hanyo's still trying to figure that out himself))
A deep growl reverberated through Hanyo, stemming from his chest. He glared at the boy, torn between defending his life-giver and defending his mate. Wait! Mate? He still wasn't sure about that...he....he could always ask his mother.
"Stop talking to my mother like that," he finally snapped, crossing his arms, quelling the urge to get rid of Tsings pack of cigarrettes. "If i hear one more vile word come out of your mouth aimed towards him, i'll.....uh...." his brow creased in thought before he glanced up, smirking. "We'll just have to continue where we left off on the ship. Before you kneed me." The elevator tinged, and the doors whooshed open again. Hanyo held the door open, pressing closer to Tsing on purpose when the boy passed him to get out.
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 18, 2006 20:29:07 GMT -5
Tsing knew what he was tyring to do, and he would have none of it. He elbowed the taller man in the chest, hard.
"Fucking bastard." he muttered. "Come near me again like that and I'll shoot your fucking gay ass."
Lies.
That's what those threats were. Sure, he'd probably struggle, and try to get away, but if Hanyo dared to try and make any moves on his physically, he wasn't sure he'd be able to resist---what was he thinking?! He was straight. He liked girls. GIRLS! With boobs. Nice, soft boobs. Nice, bouncy, soft, lovely boobs.
He closed his eyes, thinking of the last girl he had been with. Yep. There she was. Nice. He opened his eyes and smirked to himself. Yep. He liked girls alright.
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 18, 2006 20:34:24 GMT -5
Hanyo rubbed his chest, frowning, letting the elevator close. "You still hit like a girl," his whispered in Tsings ear before strolling away, whistling as he caught up to his mother. Zefora merely snaked a arm through his sons, leaning on him.
"I'm hungry Hanyo......we'll have to have Jarden whip something up when we get home. I swear this Kit eats more than you when you were little," he glanced back at the fellow human. "Do you want to see pictures of little Hanyo? Zerca, but his was a beautifully fuzzy kit," he was trying to smooth over the tense atmosphere, even though he didn't expect Tsing to take the bait, as they moved outside, stopping to take in the beauty of the Zercan town spread out before them, building sharing the ground equally with dense green trees.
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 18, 2006 20:39:02 GMT -5
"Stop trying to be fucking hospitable. It's not fucking working." he snapped. "I'm going back to the stupid ship. The damned computer-thing is better company." With that, he turned and began making his way back to the docks, retracing the steps they had taken earlier. He always had a good sense of direction, ever since he was a kid. He could always find his way from point A to point B without trouble.
Once he was away from the two Zercans, he began thinking to himself. He felt uncomfortable around these people, and it made him want to tear at his arms...or maybe that was the bruises and cuts from before? Oh well....he just didn't like them. Any of them. Besides.....Hanyo's....mother...freaked him out a bit too much.
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 18, 2006 20:42:59 GMT -5
Hanyo stared after the human, shoulders slumped. "He's so....." he growled for emphasis and balled his hands into fists. Zefora smiled in understanding before his eyes widened.
"Hanyo! That boys not claimed....what happens if someone gets to him before he reaches the ship?! You'll never be able to get him back!" Hanyo tensed at the thought, a shudder running through his body.
"Meet us at the ship," he said before taking off after Tsing, going as fast as his leg would allow.
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 18, 2006 20:54:39 GMT -5
Tsing kept his pace liesurely, silently peeking through the windows of various shops. Alright, so maybe he did find new places interesting...other than the fact that men kept staring at him as if he were dessert.
He stopped in front of one window and tilted his head to the side slightly, looking at the contents. It was a candy store. He hadn't been in one since he was little, and the candies sold there were so much different than the ones the little children were gawking at.
A small smile pressed his lips as he watched one little boy in particular. He stood there, in front of a display filled with little candy teddy bears, looking up at the top shelf. In his dirty little hands he clutched a ragged bear, the big blue eyes stared up longingly at the object of his attention. Why wasn't anyone around to help him?
He lowered his eyes to the ground. He remembered the same thing from when he was small. His father worked all the time, and his mother....his mother was all he really had, but she was always running around, trying to deal with her own family.
He shrugged it off. Oh well. Who cares? He'd gotten enough attention as a kid. At least he wasn't a spoiled brat.
He turned and began walking once more towards the docks, watching his feet.
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Post by Zadkiel on Feb 18, 2006 22:56:45 GMT -5
Hanyo dodged through the crowd, slowing his erratic run to a hobble as his leg started to act up, the ever present throb increasing to a burning ache. Several times he thought he caught sight of Tsing, only to be disappointed. Finally, he caught a glimpse of the boy outside of a candy shop, watching, and let out a sigh of relief, his heart beating hard at the tiny smile painted on his face. If only Tsing would look at me like that, he mused sadly. He stayed out of sight, unwilling to set the others temper off. Instead, he watched, observed, and growled every time he caught another male looking.
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Post by Tsing Lu on Feb 19, 2006 16:49:32 GMT -5
Finally, Tsing arrived at the ship and boarded. After, of course, giving the worker that had been giving him trouble a bloody nose and shoving him in a broom closet.
He went to the control room and sat in Hanyo's chair, proping his feet up and lighting up a cigarette. Damn, was he bored. He couldn't wait to get back home. He really missed it. And to think, a week ago he had wanted nothing more than to go somewhere other than China. Well, they always say to be careful for what you wish for.
Thinking about going home...his thoghts drifted to his parents, and then his friends...wait. What friends? Sure, he was pretty godamned popular back home, but he wasn't really close with anyone yet. His bandmates were close enough, though. And back in Sapporo he had a good number of best friends that he called up every week...he briefly wondered if they'd worry when he didn't call them this time. Would they be mad?? He hoped not. He didn't need to have anymore people pissed off at him at the moment.
He sighed and began humming to himself idly. Maybe if he slept, it'd hurry up and be tomorrow.
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