There were a few pokes at Theodore’s chest. It was Tomoko and she was scolding him playfully.“You are behaving like I told you, right? No more being mean!” She then smiled. She must have forgiven him or forgot about the last time he was causing trouble in the room. Maybe it was just that Tomoko never held grudges against people? Was that her secret to how she stayed so cheerful?
"T-Tomoko!" Was his response. He then reminded her,
"I thought you didn't want to talk to me again,"in a concerned voice.
Tomoko frowned and bit her lip in thought. Then after a moment of this she playfully punched him in the arm not really noticing that the suit made it hurt a little more then she intended. After doing this she responded with, “Mr. Theodore, don’t be silly…of course you can talk to me!” going as far as to add a wink at the end.
Kramarr who was observing couldn’t help but, roll his eyes. He didn’t like were this was going and his gaze hardened when Theodore asked, “
You know all those things from last mission weren't true right?" The man sounded sincere but, Kramarr could read the bull shit written all over his face.
“Huh?” Tomoko asked, finding his question quite confusing.
"I mean, the black ball called you Juliet," T-Bag said as he smiled
"You're better than that." He said softly and his eyes met hers and she blushed vigorously.
Kramarr attempted to break it up before the ‘cup-caking’ with his ‘Juliet’ could press on. Though, before he could reach her someone bumped into him and cut him off. It was the director. Kramarr couldn’t make out what exactly was being said but, it was something about making Tomoko a star.
“Just what I need!” Kramarr sighed,“Some other idiot trying to sweep her off her feet…”he said feeling a bit out classed in such a packed environment. Tomoko was like a T-bone steak dangling in front of a pack of hungry dogs. “Tomoko what am I going to do with you?”
For a moment he listened to the exchange between the trio before he noticed Hope start a heated verbal exchange with Mako. He had been about to step in but, Tomoko was already heading in their direction with Takase Niito following suit. What was up with that guy, any ways?
Meanwhile, Lance didn’t seem to mind or appear to be shocked at all that Bobbie could talk to him and understand what was being said back. It was an extraordinary turn of events but, just being here to participate in the missions must have made everything else all natural to him.
"Well, his ego has grown so large his head had to grow to compensate. The sad thing is, in order to gain the materials for his head to grow that large, other parts of him must've shrunk."Was Lance’s quiet response and, while Bobbie snickered Lance wore a small grin on his mouth before continuing,
"Also, a larger head makes a better target, don't you think?"Bobbie’s eyes flashed with amusement, “Unless you’re the one aiming…” The bird joked thinking about how many times he had evaded Lance when he had met him. During his line of thought he noticed Tomoko strut by. In his mind he thought, ‘Those breasts, those thighs…mm-mm-mm, man is she fly!’
Bobbie had a guilty pleasure. He was a pervert and it was hard to not notice the hearts in his eyes as Tomoko passed by. Then without a moments hesitation, Bobbie took flight and started to fly happily behind the blonde. He could follow her to the end of the world and not be afraid to fall off into the great abyss.
When she stopped her boobs gave an abrupt wiggle and Bobbie landed on Zerojii’s shoulder and sighed happily. For a moment he watched her until he heard a loud smack echo out through the room. The noise made him flinch until he saw the ‘chick fight’ escalating in front of him.
He didn’t see much in Hope even though she was actually pretty cute. It was just that he didn’t show as much interest in Goth chicks as he did in Mako and Tomoko. However, he wouldn’t miss a chance to see girls wrestle and undress before his very eyes. This was what he called a work of art.
“Am I the only one getting turned on by this?” Bobbie chirped not really thinking that he was a bird and birds were not supposed to talk.
The director, Takase Niito gave Bobbie a thumbs up. It appeared that he was also a man with a one track mine that loved ‘boobies’, ‘boos’ and ‘big ba-dunka-dunk booties’. Along with that he held his fingers in the form of a camera once again and started to circle the argument in different angles. When he found the best view he looked over toward Zerojii and asked, “Your welcome to join in at any time…” making sure to give a Zerojii an almost obsessed looking nod of pure greed. He then turned around and shouted, “Can we get some added lighting over here?”as if he made the Gantz room his set for a porno flick.
Tomoko looked confused at the Director's antics while Zerojii pointed at Hope with his cigarette.
"And just who exactly shit in your cornflakes this morning missy?" Zerojii asked, taking another draw of his cigarette.
Tomoko coughed and shook her heard disapprovingly at Zerojii’s way of handling this. He was just like all indecent men. He smoked around the kids and cursed. Tomoko pointed him out as definitely not being the type that she wanted to bring home and show off to the family.
“Can’t you see I’m trying to figure that…”The Gothic girl started to explain before her eyes narrowed at Zerojii and she then focused her anger back on Mako. “I don’t know who your trying to fool…but, I’m onto you!”She warned.
Mako looked at Tomoko and eyed Hope as if she was crazy. Her cheek hurt and Mako had no idea what the hell Hope was ‘onto’. She couldn’t mean…
Shin, could she? He hadn’t done anything wrong.
“Hope that’s enough…just look at yourself! Your talking crazy! No one can understand a thing your saying, honey.”Tomoko reasoned placing her hands on the girls cheeks. Hope looked as if she were about to resist until she looked around at Zerojii and Mako’s confused expressions.
She did look crazy…Bobbie sighed irritably before chirping, “Who cares, just hit her again! The audience is getting unhappy!”
Over by the Gantz ball, Montezno watched on. Usually he would be smirking but, he couldn’t as the bloody hand prints on Mako finally evaporated. He knew those hand prints too well and he wasn’t sure what to feel at that moment.
While he was distracted by this, Raito approached him and got in his view of the action. Instead of getting angry, Montezno gave an expression of annoyance and tried to look around him. He wasn’t thinking about the consequences of this and Jomo glanced at the scene with a twinge of uneasiness in her eyes.
Raito had a look of realization in his eyes and in a swift motion he caught Montezno off guard and turned him around. Then with his hands on the collar of his coat he asked,'
'Am I dead!?'' he said raising his voice to Montezno and shaking him a little.
Jomo screeched at this and tried to pull Raito off while Montezno’s eyes rolled back into his skull and he began to shake uncontrollably. Something was terribly wrong with this situation and Romney looked as if he were going into shock as he fell limp to his knees with Raito still holding him.
He looked as if he were dying on the outside, but in his mind he wasn’t dying, instead it was someone else…
A million visions raced through his head a mile a minute and never seemed to end. He could see Raito as a detective and solving case after case of hundreds of cases that’d drive even the sanest of men mad. Their were murders, corpses, rapes and just flashes of grueling images. Even being in gantz Montezno had never seen any shit like this in his life.
This guy, Raito has seen his fair share of fucked up shit.When the mental onslaught finally finished, Montezno found himself in a dark alley. When he breathed he could see his breath and when he looked down at his hands they weren’t his, infact they belonged to someone too much of a lighter complexion to possibly be his.
When he turned he had no time to avoid it. A long unnatural claw whipped out as if it were a tentacle and ripped into his face. The pain was quick and fast and he could see his shadow twitching against the wall of the alley.
For a moment the claw that had now ripped through the skull of this person whipped back and forth before it retracted and what now was a corpse fell to the ground. The moment it fell he could have sworn it was…the Detective?
Then Romney awoke and looked up to see Kazaki Masatoshi hovering over him with a concerned expression, “Dude, are you alright? You like went and ‘weirded’ out on us man!” For a moment the doctor looked over Montezno for a moment, “I had to do C.P.R and everything…”he then finished.
Montezno gave a horrified expression before he whipped his mouth grimacing. Jomo who was beside him look worried but, smiled at his reaction. Then at his response which was, “Next time…just let me die..” He eyes then fell on Raito. For a moment he stared at the guy almost trying to sort out his vision before he sighed and said, “For future reference , don’t touch me… ever.”
When Montezno got to his feet he dusted himself off and saw Dane excuse himself until he was close enough to the ball. Jomo looked at him and tried to stop him. Romney who was standing beside her shook his head at her and decided to have her let fate take its course.
When he reached the ball, he crouched down in front of it. Then with an impatient expression. He bopped it softly with his hand and stated,
"C'mon, start already. I gotta date."The ball in response to his tap, seemed to give off more static than usual and Dane’s hair appeared to stand on end in reaction. Then, for a moment, nothing happened until a text appeared on the ball,
“Didn’t I say not to touch me?!”“Oh shit…”Romney mouthed.
Dane for a moment blinked in response to the black ball’s text. Then before he could think of escaping, four compartments to the black ball sprang forth with the one he was nearest too slamming into his face. The impact of it sent him falling back a few meters and when he’d get up he’d notice a harsh pain in his nose and that it was in
fact bleeding.
“Whoa…that looks broken..man.”Kazaki stated to Dane forgetting that a moment ago he was quite taken back by, Raito who was now standing next to him.
Then a catchy, Japanese, exercising song echoed out from the black ball,
♫"A NEW MORNING HAS COME, A MORNING OF HOPE. HERE WE GO, ONE, TWO, THREE!!"♫On the ball another message with green letters appeared replacing the one that was meant for Dane Mathews...
"Your lives have ended. How you use you new lives is entirely up to me. That's the theory, anyways."The message soon disappeared to be replaced with another.
"I want you all to find and kill this alien."Majestic Jar AlienLikes: Power and Occasional Dusting.
Dislikes: Being Touched.
Characteristics: Big, ancient, and expensive looking
Catch phrase: “Gentle! Gentle!” & “You break me you buy me!”With the ball now open it revealed many weapons, suitcases and controllers that were on display like last time. Kazaki Masatoshi eyed the sight not believing what he saw, “Whoa dude!” he stated in awe.
In the hallway,
Tam ran his tongue along Ami’s neck and ran his hands up her pajama shirt. They were now in the hallway ignoring the fact that anyone could walk in on them at any given time. Tam knew what he was doing was wrong, but the fact that the girl was kissing him back put this far from his mind. There was no way he was stopping ‘this’, he wanted ‘this’ and he could taste ‘this’.
Ami could taste it too as she allowed Tam Wei to lift her and station her up against the wall. Once he had her there, his lips found her mouth and her hands started to rub his head until they traced down his neck and raked his back through his suit.
She moaned as she felt his muscles and let her hands drop to her sides as Tam fumbled with the torso of his suit. After he finally got it off and let it hang down to his waist and looked up to see Ami with her pajama shirt opened and exposing her supple breasts for his eyes and anyone who walked in the hallway to see at that very moment.
However, no one did and Tam’s mouth watered as his face lowered and he took each of them into his mouth making sure to give each one the same treatment as the other. His tongue danced along them and Ami moaned out loud at the treatment she was receiving.
After a moment of torture, Tam Wei looked back up to her with an emotionless gaze. He tried to look into her eyes, but before he could see them she quickly captured his lips into another kiss. Now that he was in a heated lustful daze, Tam started to rip off her pajama pants not really caring if she had to wear them later.
When he was done he was rewarded with the sight of her cute, pink ‘Hello Kitty’ underwear. He almost wanted to mutter cute, but it might have ruined the moment. So he instead looked into her eyes as she whimpered when his hand disappeared between her legs. He noticed her hips were buckling and she was enjoying the attention she was receiving. All was well until his fingers seemed to reach a point where they couldn’t pass farther. This confused Tam and he quirked an eyebrow at Ami.
“What the…”He began, “Fuck?” she couldn’t have been a virgin. Could she?
At that moment, An alarm went off inside Ami’s head and she quickly lifted her knee with enough force to reach Tam’s unmentionables. With his suit in active from being so exposed, Tam felt the blow and fell to his knees as Ami backed away from him with tears in her eyes.
She didn’t want this!Her hands found their way to her open top. She then quickly buttoned each button to her pajama shirt and she looked down at Tam with fear stricken eyes. She didn’t know what to do or what to tell him. So, she did the only thing she could think of…she screamed. It wasn’t small one but, a loud one that rang out through the apartment. It sounded as if she were damsel in distress. It also made Tam look as if he were the aggressor when that truly wasn’t even the case.
After she screamed she looked down at Tam as he winced in pain, “I-I’m sorry…I can’t do this with you!”came her whispered explanation. Tam then looked at her and she looked away and fled into the monobike room with tears in her eyes.