☠ uɳɗɛʀ tɦɛ ʀɛɗ ɱѳѳɳ (pʀiѵɑtɛ ʀp)

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It appeared on the central communication, Shira wasn't out yet. He bit his lip as he could only listen. Sadly, Shira's mic was off, so he had to just wait. He ran a hand through his uneven multi-colored locks as he tapped his fingers on the scratched up metal desk. "If I set up the bomb I doubt Misty would've blown up half of a building." Kado chuckled to himself. Suddenly a loud ringing frightened the male and caused him to rip out his earpiece, staring at it with disgust. "Argh." He winced. That was a sign a fairly large explosion had just taken place. "Man. Its way cooler in person. Its terrible over the earpiece.." He thought. Kado was the mission control when the fireflies were at the government; and even with earpieces it was truly hard to understand what was going on and how to help. Most of the time he got to come along and explode things with Misty, but the government was a no no. He had a secret bounty to be brought back, he was worth nothing to the public, but a lot to the government. It felt rather annoying to be worthless but valued at the same time. What was the point at this rate? Kado was far too gone to actually be captured by the government; they didn't need his abilities in "war" anymore. Continuously, loud booms and rings could be heard from his ear-piece that was now dangling from his ear. Somehow these wires were attached somehow and attached to an ear-piece, it was all a bunch of hoo-hah but it was strange how they were so reliable.

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tagged - misty, sora
rank - medic
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Lifting her head at the sound of Sora's voice, she dipped her brows and looked at the blonde intently. ".. you're too wise to be fourteen." She said, letting out a slight chuckle as she patted his head slightly. "I have trust Shira will make it out;" Rising to her feet, Florence placed her hands on her hips and closed her eyes, taking a few deep breaths. "Superhero stance, superhero stance." She whispered. "We just need to get the remainder of us to safety, as much as it would hurt to leave someone behind.." Glancing at the building, it all seemed to happen in slow motion. A small explosion caught her attention and her fear, but suddenly Misty was in the car and about to drive off. She grabbed her medical bag and Sora's arm, pulling him into the vehicle. Strapping a seat-belt over the fourteen year old as she attempted to pull one over herself."Mis-" Before anything else could fall from her mouth, the loudest boom in the history of booms brought her attention to the building. The rumbling of the ground and the loud noise called her to squeeze her eyes tight, cover her ears and lean forward for a moment. The noise was a surprise, and it always would be. She lifted her head and looked out the window as Misty suddenly began driving off without a care in the world. It happened in a series of explosions, each one getting more and more intense. "Misty! Keep your eyes on the road!" Florence gasped, leaning forward and tapping her shoulder lightly.

[they're both really bad, I'm truly sorry! >.<]

[Killua Godspeed <3]

Sora Aoi//Male//14//Tags- Misty and Florence

When the older girl looked up, Sora blinked, now staring at her curiously. He blushed faintly at her comment.
"U-Uh, thanks...I think?" He mumbled, now looking up at the pink haired girl since she stood. The boy then jumped up in surprise when he heard an explosion. As Sora was about to ask if the girl was okay now, Florence grabbed his arm and pulled him into the van, which he noticed was about to drive away. Sora sat still as his seat belt was pulled down for him. Before anything could leave the boy's mouth, a loud boom made him perform a similar action to the medic beside him. He then looked up as their little trip got more dangerous. "B-Be careful! S-Slow down!!" He shouted, his hands still covering his ears. The explosions seemed to never end, and Misty didn't look as if she was trying to be cautious; her hands weren't even on the wheel!! "B-Big S-Sister Mist-- A-Aah! Wheel! Pull your hand on the wh-wheel!" The young boy gasped as he shut his eyes, expecting the worse.

[CorvusSchnee]

The first thing Flynn noticed once he came to was that he was not on the bottom, that his back wasn't the one on the ground. No, that spot was Shira's. Honestly, Flynn had lost track of what was going on amidst all the chaos, but to think the girl....no, the woman beneath him...had actually turned his attempt to shield her into a useless effort. For a second, he actually found himself wanting to say, "Kichi you idiot'" but he had decided against it. Kichi was dead, had been for a long time. This woman, though her pulse was faint, was still alive. Cursed wench.

"Guess it's true, I'm no good at a one night stand."

Funny how the first thing Flynn could think to do was sing in this hopeless situation, his voice filled with the pain he kept hidden and the gentleness within. After Kichi had died and he had eventually become this city's Law Enforcer, Flynn was often put on blind dates by his subordinates. They thought he needed it, but none of the girls had ever interested him. They'd all given off a 'First date's the last' vibe. Not Flynn's style, not the style of someone who wanted a deep bond.

"But I still need love 'cause I'm just a man."

Too true. Despite all his actions trying to make him seem more of a machine and less of a human, Flynn was still a man. He needed love, but the right kind was so hard to find in these times.

"These nights never seem to go to plan."

Especially not today. Flynn hadn't exactly anticipated being buried by this rubble when he woke up. Being buried with his antithesis was even less anticipated.

"I don't want you to leave, will you hold my hand?"

Since when had Flynn thought like that. Certainly watching Mashida train had been like watching a risky investment grow, but she was his enemy. She needed to leave, for it was much better that way. Are you sure you really want her to leave? She saved you when doing so put her life in danger. But she did so because I tried to save her. She was just settling a debt I had created prematurely. You're just saying that to fool yourself. Look at her and tell me you couldn't see her like that. Tell me you didn't like what you saw in her eyes. Okay, maybe he could see her that way. I guess you're right, Flynn thought as he brushed a smooth but firm hand against Shira's cheek, reaching up to brush the hair out of her face. He couldn't hate someone who looked so...so vulnerable. Vulnerable but beautiful. Stupid Mashida. You just had to grab onto my most vital area, didn't you. Stupid kunoichi, you stole my heart while acting as a spy.

"Oh, won't you stay with me? 'Cause you're all I need. This is love, it's clear to see. So darling, stay with me?"

[нana ѕong]

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❝ ɛxpɛct tɦɛ uɳɛxpɛctɛɗ ❞

age; 18 years
gender; female
team; fireflies
rank; spy
relationship status; single
tagged; flynn fernandes
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She had no idea how long she had been out. Sometimes, she felt like she might have come to a couple times, but went back under just as quickly. Eventually though, Shira heard something faint and was rather unsure as to what it was exactly. Thats when she managed to come to her senses enough to hear...singing...? "These nights never seen to go to plan." Wait. She knew that voice...Right..? She comes to a little more, enough to where the pain in her back almost causes her to pass out again, but she refused to this time. Shortly after, she felt something brush against her cheek lightly, followed shortly after by more lyrics. "Oh, so won't you stay with me? 'Cause you're all i need. This is love, it's clear to see. So darling, stay with me?" That voice! Was that...Flynn...? A sot sigh manages to escape past her lips, realizing he was alright. Most of what happened she couldn't quite remember just yet. Just the fact that Misty had found explosives...somehow, and then bright colors above her as they fell. With slightly difficulty, she slowly opened her eyes, expecting to find light of sorts, but only to see nothing. Perhaps the rock blocked more light then she thought. "...Fernandes...?" She calls softly, unaware as to exactly how close he actually was. She hoped the voice she had heard was actually him and not just a figment of her imagination... Despite their different aliases, she still didnt want him to have died by her hand, unintentional or not.

[CorvusSchnee]

Hearing Shira's voice, Flynn swiftly halted his singing and backed away just enough to give the woman access to what little light there was. The same light he'd seen her by. "You're awake. Good. Now I can ask you with all seriousness.....what in the world were you thinking? Maybe I could have endured a blow like that, but you were wounded." Truly, the best women in his life were idiots. First his sister(of sorts) had gone off and gotten herself killed to save him and Max. Now this woman, his secret love, had almost gotten herself killed. "It wouldn't sit right with me if you died before we could finish our fight. Honestly, you Fireflies don't give a single thought to the importance of a battle between warriors and you just destroyed an armory that provided protection to all the survivors inside these walls. Now people are really going to die when the undead find a way in.

[нana ѕong]

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❝ ɛxpɛct tɦɛ uɳɛxpɛctɛɗ ❞

age; 18 years
gender; female
team; fireflies
rank; spy
relationship status; single
tagged; flynn fernandes
ooc; ---

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Shira sighed softly, unable to really move much as she listened to his rant. She still couldn't see anything, and instantly dubbed that their was no light in their little rubble bubble. Once he was done did she finally reply back. "If i didnt know better i'd think you were actually worried about me Fernandes," she commented with a faint smile. "As for why...? Im not sure myself. Simple instinct i guess. Seemed as though my goal went from going down with you to trying to save you instead. Looks like we are both stuck now though," she answered to his first question. At his statements though, she scowled faintly, struggling to move into a sitting position. Her back felt like it was on fire, and was rather sticky. Yet, after a moments struggle, she managed to move into a partial sitting position, resting her back against a flat bit of the armory (well, whats left). Something didnt seem right to her, yet she brushed it off. Nothing could be done now anyways. "We will finish eventually I'm sure. We are bound to meet again after all should you still follow the Government. We will finish. Its the honorary thing after all. As for the armory...? Yes that was a bit reckless, but Misty went a bit overboard. We were supposed to TAKE what we needed and nothing more. Not blow the place up...I swear that girl isn't right in the head sometimes," Shira replied back with a faint shake of her head. Yet, that involved moving her spine, which led her to wince in pain. It had hurt more then anything simply moving into the sitting position she was in. She still found herself lucky that she wasn't paralyzed or, well, dead.

[CorvusSchnee]

Now that he wasn't focused on Shira(not that he didn't sneak glances in her direction every few seconds), Flynn looked around and wondered how long they had been out. Was it even daytime now? No, there would be more light if that was the case. Night had likely fallen, meaning it would soon grow cold. His instincts as a man told Flynn he could handle that. In fact, he had grown used to it over time. However, a woman like Shira had much thinner skin than he. About the only fatty meat on her were....whoa, bad thought. Bad image...or rather a very pleasant image but not something he should be thinking about. Priorities, Flynn, priorities. Removing his jacket, Flynn inched close to Shira and slung the thick black cloth over her as a makeshift blanket. "It's not an actualy blanket, but it should do the trick. I'm not a bad person, you know. I'm just what I have to be. Evil, good. They're both sides of the same coin. Just turn it over and your view of a person changes." Wiser words had never been spoken. Good and evil, kami and aku. They all made a man or woman who he or she was. Once again, Flynn began to sing, this time more to himself than anyone else. "Why am I so emotional? No, it's not a good look, gain some self-control. And deep down I know this'd never work. But you can lay with me so it doesn't hurt. Oh, won't you stay with me? 'Cause you're all I need. This is love, it's clear to see. So darling, stay with me."

[нana ѕong]

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❝ ɛxpɛct tɦɛ uɳɛxpɛctɛɗ ❞

age; 18 years
gender; female
team; fireflies
rank; spy
relationship status; single
tagged; flynn fernandes
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Shira frowns slightly at the lack of light. Her eyes should have adjusted to something by now right? Yet, all she saw was darkness still. Not even a trace of Flynn's outline. Yet, that thought didnt worry her as much as it should have. She knew Flynn wasn't about to kill her off now. He had his chance, besides, though she was more Shinobi, she still knew the Samurai code for the most part. Though, even without being able to see, she could feel the cold air of night seeping through the cracks in the crumbled building. Of all the days to ware something that wasn't her usual warm clothes. Though, the day had started off hot, so she hadn't really thought about it at the time. Just as she crossed her arms over her chest, tightly gripping her upper arms, did she feel some heavier material being dropped over her. Her shoulders stiffened a moment- causing another flinch- before she relaxed once more. The material was warm at least. Smelled mainly like sweat and a hint of...cologne and she soon realized the scent to be Flynn. His jacket? She received her answer at his comment. "I don't think you are a bad person. I just think you follow bad people," she replies back softly clutching the jacket closer around herself. Silence seemed to fill the small space for a moment, before she heard Flynn's soft voice yet again. So, it had been him that had been singing earlier. She listens for a moment, not saying anything. He did have a nice singing voice and she was content enough just listening. She knew this song and had listened to it many times with her parents back when things were normal. She truly did miss listening to music, but with how advanced technology was, not many people still had plug in CD players and the radio stations only brought in static. Her eyes close slightly in contentment, rather unaware as to exactly what the lyrics meant.

[CorvusSchnee]

Oh boy did that song carry some heavy tones. A man who felt that what he had wasn't love, yet he still wanted it. Like he was clinging on to a dying hope with all his might. A hope that he might have found someone special. A hope that he'd actuslly found love. All the same, he continued to deny it. But Flynn wasn't that man, wasn't going to hide forever. That's why he'd changed a small portion of the lyrics to suit his meaning. But love wasn't born in a day. He couldn't just expect Shira to reciprocate his feelings at such a time. Rather, he wouldn't accept them if she did. Flynn's love had grown over time, disguising itself as respect. He didn't want Shira's love to stem from the heat of the moment. Talking, that was a good way to build love. To learn how to see as one another saw. "Why'd you join them? Why'd you become a Hotaru, Mashida?"

[нana ѕong]

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❝ ɛxpɛct tɦɛ uɳɛxpɛctɛɗ ❞

age; 18 years
gender; female
team; fireflies
rank; spy
relationship status; single
tagged; flynn fernandes
ooc; ---

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Shira tapped her finger lightly against her leg to the beat of his song. Some of the lyrics were slightly changed, but that didnt throw her off too much. It was when he asked his question, that she raised her eyebrow slightly. "Just going to ask questions now..? Alright. I joined the Fireflies because i believe in what they- no we- are doing. Its hard to explain. I get where the government is going, but do you really think that everything they do is just? My time as a spy here only solidified my reasons for joining the FireFlies," she stopped for a moment, pondering how to explain better. "Besides, everyone in the group is like a family. We have our moments, but in the end, we all care for each other. I never got that feeling with the Guard. I guess i got lucky. I found the Hotaru's before the government. If things would have been slightly different, we would have probably been allies..." she replies back. That conversation reminded her of the little...disagreement she had with Blade shortly before departing on this raid. She had pretty much forgotten about it because of how normal it was. Now, she asks her own question. "And where did you learn your fighting skills? Did you actually go to Japan?" She had already decided not to ask anything too personal. She knew he had a sister who had died, and bringing up sour memories was never fun.