A Game of Cat and Mouse (For xSirenx)

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Kyo had been working frivolously on the sewing machine since the day before. WHY had Yoko told him the convention was tomorrow?! He twitched abit with intense amount of concentration he had on the machine. His hands were sore from all the work he had been doing over the last day and a half, but he knew that he couldn't stop now. A drop of sweat quickly slid down the side of his face and dripped off on to the floor. Kyo's tongue would shot out of his mouth to lick the salty trail the sweat had left behind. His eyes where afixed on his work. He couldn't have anything keeping from not concentrating. Besides, he was almost....almost.....ALMOST. He suddenly stopped what he was doing, pulling the article of clothing from the machine and holding it high above his head while he jumped. "YA TA!!!!!! I'M FINISHED!!!!" He said triumphantly. "Now...to...." He started to walk away, but as he did...he felt like something was connected to the piece of that shouldn't be. "Eh....Ack!" He said with a wide-eyed expression. In his excitement...he had forgotten to cut the extra string off the finished piece "Ahh.....that would of been bad if I didn't noticed that." He sighed to himself with quite an embarrassed face as he would slowly clip off the excess string with a pair of scissors.

After cleaning up, putting the massive amount of materials he had all over the floor in the proper places, he sighed abit in relief. "Alright...dojo is clean!" Kyo said to himself wiping his brow while leaning on his broom. By that time was getting towards the evening, around 7:30pm. "Ok!!!" He suddenly said with renewed energy. Scurrying away into the other room for a moment, Kyo soon reemerged into the main part of the dojo in what he had been working on all that time. What Kyo had been working on was a cosplay for a convention that taking place the following day. It was actually forced on him....since Yoko suddenly decided to slam the news on him about taking him with her. She wasn't going to take no for an answer either. But given that the notice was so late...he had to rush to make his own cosplay. The cosplay looked like normal clothing; a blue and white hoodie with blue denim jeans. The defining piece was the ginat prop sword that was slung around his back. He looked in the mirror and checked himself out "Yah....this is good!" He said, happy with his work. It was based off a popular anime he had started to watch. Infact, the main character almost looked like him. "Ah....I hope this is good enough for her..." He said. Rubbing his cheek, he called out to the other room to the right of him. "HEY...YOKO! I'm finished up here! Are you done with your cosplay yet?! I wanna see it!!" Kyo had invited his red-headed friend over the other day to give her enough room to work on her own cosplay, but had yet to see it. He was quite excited, getting all gitty over speculating what it could be. He knew it HAD to be something sexy. Kyo had seen her cosplay other things and they were quite unique...but above all...revealing. What could it be from?! [size=70:35m4ovhz]Ikki Tousen....[size=90:35m4ovhz]Queens Blade!!!!...[size=100:35m4ovhz].High School of the Dead!!...[size=150:35m4ovhz]Girls Bravo!!!!!!!!
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"Ooooooo !!!" Kyo almost squealed loudly at the thoughts. The possibilities where endless!!! But while Kyo had been transfixed under his own spell of pervertedness, he wouldn't even notice that a group of people had broken into his own house and where watching him from the darkness, waiting.
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[size=150:3t16dezh]"Does this...still even fit me? too skinny, kinda hard...on....my ch-OUCH!"

...said Yoko as she hit her head on the small room roof, having had a fight with putting her old but extremely tight, space uniform boots on. For hearing her friend's perverted squealing, was making her roll her eyes a little, in embarrassment at the fact she was going to be at a convention...with a lot of look-a-like cosplayers, and perverted fans of fandom. Even the show, of herself, which always swirled her mind on what to think of it. "I guess this is cosplay..." she said, finishing the last of the touch ups on her costume, "c'mon just one more...s squeeze and.....auffhhh, better, sorta..." she breathed out, sorting out her star bikini bra, since her jiggling chest wasn't helping a whole lot either while her costume hadn't been worn in a while. But on the brighter side of things, despite the tight costume pains, today would be a nice escape to not deal with any fights, what so ever, even after her fight with Kyo, she suggested that they both do something a little less active, and more social...but still she knew full well Kyo would be in for a surprise, along with seeing a few friends, and just maybe getting Boota into his 'Happy' cat costume from FairyTail.

"Anime?....babes?" Yoko said, looking to one of the posters with a questionable expression, what was Ikki Tousen? High School of the Dead? and why was Yoko herself on a poster? much much confusion, for one time traveller let alone, but Yoko just rolled her eyes and got ready to slide open the door. It did look like Kyo really had the eye for many girls, not to blame him, since Yoko spotted him oggling her mostly in they're previous match.


"How....do I look, Kyo?" said Yoko, as she stepped out in her space costume, neatly polished, shined, having the suitable rack to support her chest to hold it together, and the overall look of herself. Though looking at herself, it wasn't that bad really, it fit and felt smooth as usual...after a few forceful pushes in certain area's. "Piwuuuu..." murmured Boota, as he too would step out in his costume, eventually oggling his eyes up at Yoko's costume too, starstruck as Kyo would be at this sight...

Kyo waited anxiously for Yoko's "grand unveiling". When she finally appeared and asked him how she look, the view was...well...nothing short of spectacular. However, Kyo didn't seem to express his delight for Yoko's extremely tight and revealing cosplay. Infact, he did nothing at all for the first 15 seconds. The boy simply stood there, limp and with a sort of a smiling but almost dead expression. Suddenly, Kyo finally to make a sound, "Hehhh....heh........he-GAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" The boy yelled out as a nostrils first started leak with a bit of blood, before a large amount of it rocketed out of his nose; like a bomb had gone off inside of his head. It was enough to knock the boy off his feet. As Kyo lay on the ground, his arms and legs twitched almost like he had knocked himself straight out. "Hehhhh....hehhh.h.....heeeeee..hhhheeee...P-pretty....."



It took Kyo a minute to fully straighten himself out, get back on his feet, wiping the bloodly mess off him with a random papertowl. Even then, Kyo had a hard time containing his red flustered blush that seemed to be plastered on him. That was...really...really embarrassing. Slapping a hand over his face, Kyo quietly said to himself. "Ok....come on Kyo...come on...keep your composure...you already embarrassed enough..." The boy took a deep breath and then sighed. "Ah...sorry...Wow...Yoko...You look really pretty in that cosplay!" Kyo told her, trying to avoid sounding completely perverted; instead of saying "sexy", he omitted it and replaced it with "pretty". Hopefully he'd sound pretty convincing too! He smiled and rubbed the back of his head. "I think we are going to have a pretty fun time at the convention tomorrow!" Kyo quickly nodded at the red-head. "Oh! Yah! Before I forget...completely...this is my cosplay! Its from that popular anime---AH!" Kyo was suddenly cut off as the lights in his house went black.

Kyo narrowed his eyes, as he gazed into the darkness around him; a bit shocked. Holy crap....was his house REALLY that dark at night?! He couldn't even see Yoko in front of him. Whatever was going on though, it sure wasn't good. Kyo started call out to Yoko. "Ah....Yo-UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhh....." but suddenly felt something hard smashed against the back of his neck. It was a solid object. It forced him to fall forward The hit was decisive and direct. The last thing he felt before blacking out was his face landing on what seemed to be like two fleshly mounds. "Uhhhh.....huuuuuu......uuuuuuuu......" Kyo would groan in a muffled tone.

The lights suddenly came back out and Yoko and the passed out Kyo were greeted with a slightly familiar face. "Hmmmm....didn't think he'd go down in one hit...." The man said as he slowly slid the dented brass knuckled off his hand and tossed it to the floor. He shook his hand a bit as if he were in a bit of pain. "Damn....son of bitch has a pretty hard head...." Three cameramen stood ready behind the massive man, all wearing AFW staff t-shirts. The red-bandana wearing muscle man crossed his arms, his gaze locked directly upon Yoko's still shocked expression. "Hmmmm...." He licked his lips. If it wasn't for Kyo's body, he'd be able to get few view of that incredible body wrapped in very little. "Well...I must say...besides the leach on you...you look quite sexy Yoko." He grinned widely...a slightly sadistic look in his eyes. "Allow me to introduce my self....my name is Alexander Vladimir...and I'm going to DESTROY you tonight!!"


Match Type: Extreme Hardcore
Rules:
None. Do whatever it takes to win the match.
(Broken Bones/ Alot of Blood: OFF)

"W well, that's the most typical reaction I get for it, any costume I wear just gets little reactions, but....aw crap..." Yoko shook her head, someone had broken in, or was making themselves home without permission, as Kyo was clonked dizzily on his head, by a unknown attacker. Nearly everything was going well until Kyo blacked out, and fell hard into her, literally out for the count, as his body was lay head first in her breasts as she fell in a catching motion, almost saving him. Now only to a see the door open with someone big stood there...someone formidable, K King again?! she would think, only to really focus her dazed eyes on the bare chested Russian instead. And quite the tough brute to put it...

"B back off! I'm not looking for a fight...but hurting someone littler than you? oh..." Yoko's blood began to boil, not just because AFW was hounding her everywhere she went, but the sad fact, that Alex had severely knocked out her friend Kyo. "Kyo san..." she worried in her mind for a brief second, before her gloved fists began to tighten, while the look in her yellow eyes was less than impressed, Alex, was going down tonight...right here, and right now for all Yoko cared about, "your just asking for your ass KICKED!" she said, in a burst of rage, as she softly toppled away Kyo to the side, making sure he was safe, while she ripped this rude jerk a new asshole for good.

With Kyo safely snoozing out of the way, Yoko would launch her legwork into action, by preforming a right leg upwards kick at Alex's, hilariously big head...the head was always a weak point, and Yoko wasn't in the mood to check if he was alright. She wanted this rude person DEAD, or worse, in intensive care...

Alex stared down at the barely dressed girl, watching her intensify with anger. It brought a grin to his lips. Yes get angry, it will only be your "undoing", he thought to himself. She even said herself that she wasn't looking for a fight, but knocking out Kyo would seemed to drive her into a state of slight madness. That was another thing Alex had going for him. Yoko wasn't expecting a real match so late at night, and while he had prepared all this time, he had a good feeling should won't be able to fight at 100%.

But Alex would already be underestimating the girl as Yoko would charge up to him and deliver quite the focused kick to the side of his head. "UGHHHH!" The Russian would howl as the tip of the boot dug into the side of his face. Completely unprepared for the attack. Alex stumbled a few feet to the side before going to a knee, a hand coming up over the part of his face where she had kicked him. He could feel and anger in rage in that kick. She sure did want revenge. The cameraman swiveled their cameras to get in on the act. "Hrrr....that was pretty hard kick girly...Sure wasn't expecting that one.." Alex said as he slowly rose up. He slowly opened and rotated his mouth a bit to combat the stinging pain he felt still. However, with a smirk, the Russian asked. "Why don't you show me some more..." He taunted, hoping to draw her to him.

[quote="kamina_tamotsu":5on12har]Alex stared down at the barely dressed girl, watching her intensify with anger. It brought a grin to his lips. Yes get angry, it will only be your "undoing", he thought to himself. She even said herself that she wasn't looking for a fight, but knocking out Kyo would seemed to drive her into a state of slight madness. That was another thing Alex had going for him. Yoko wasn't expecting a real match so late at night, and while he had prepared all this time, he had a good feeling should won't be able to fight at 100%.

But Alex would already be underestimating the girl as Yoko would charge up to him and deliver quite the focused kick to the side of his head. "UGHHHH!" The Russian would howl as the tip of the boot dug into the side of his face. Completely unprepared for the attack. Alex stumbled a few feet to the side before going to a knee, a hand coming up over the part of his face where she had kicked him. He could feel and anger in rage in that kick. She sure did want revenge. The cameraman swiveled their cameras to get in on the act. "Hrrr....that was pretty hard kick girly...Sure wasn't expecting that one.." Alex said as he slowly rose up. He slowly opened and rotated his mouth a bit to combat the stinging pain he felt still. However, with a smirk, the Russian asked. "Why don't you show me some more..." He taunted, hoping to draw her to him.