₪₪₪ Ga'Ma (ガマ) ₪₪₪

[Saga]

(( OOC: Sorry for the delays, just have work on forums with the Staff. ))

 

And so the gunshot echoed through the night. The bullet flew with the speed of the light. Breaking through all the darkness,through all the silence - it screamed for freedom. For a brief of a moment,Shiro's vision got blurry. Like a dissolved picture,it got blurry and to pieces. But he clearly could follow the bullet - was he getting mad? He could see the bullet and not only that was odd. The bullet had this warm pink glow as it sped towards Cruzz. Was it that boy, Momo's power? Harukami glanced over the wounded pink soldier on floor. What he just saw? Madness.

 

It wasn't so easy to get Cruzz killed. One of the bodyguards stood in front of him,taking the bullet. What Cruzz turned the people into? Monsters. Couldn't they see that he did wrong?

 

The rest of Ga'Ma stood,but in their eyes the flame of hope was ignited. So much Shiro wanted - he chuckled. Gen just did it. He followed his mad heart. The crimson haired male offered the weapons,to fight back. But Harukami couldn't fight. That was a weakness of his. He couldn't hold a single weapon if without his other self - Shika. And Shika would never take off the crosses and chains - why it had to rain now of all times? He had the habit of taking them off when raining. But was it possible for Cruzz to know it? Harukami threw a quick glance towards Cruzz and shifted eyes. The evil man was evilly laughing.

-"You mad dogs,mutts,trashes..ahahahaha! You don't even know the truth! Ahahahaha", what was the man talking about? Did he lose his sanity? No,he didn't have it to begin with. What was going on? Harukami pushed Kohei towards Gen, he could see it. As he thought. It wasn't his imagination. He saw different colors and yet his vision wasn't pretty stable. He flopped on floor with a bleeding shoulder.

-"Ngh..",right next to Momo,a few dark crimson blood drops fell. How they forgot about the snipers on roof?

 

Harukami growled and clenched his palm into a fist,

-"How weak...",he whispered through breath. How weak Cruzz was to hide behind others. But what he meant by they didn't know the truth? For now they had to retreat.

But how could they? Bodyguards were there, Cruzz laughing hysterically, snipers and black soldiers aiming for their heads.

Shika refused to die here and so were the rest of Ga'Ma. He saw it, he could see it. Kohei,his eyes sharp with the golden flame - thirsty to break free from the cage. Momo's warm pink glow although his body was getting cold.

Gen's crimson dark grin, the male was mad. The madness itself,he didn't fear - he was finally back. The old Genkishi who would go mad once he tasted blood. Ryou was at the edge of losing it as well,his mysterious orange glow,it was engraved in his glare. Ga'Ma wasn't dead,but was deadly dangerous.

 

Even so,they were given a checkmate by the evil man.

 

-"Ahahaha!You trashes are better off than alive,ahahahaha! You-...", a sudden as dark as the abyss voice,but gentle as an angel was speaking, cut off Cruzz' talk.

-"You should shut up.",steps were closing by. Yet the darkness around the figure didn't allow to be seen. The male closing by was wearing long white pants with black contours. A white mantle was spread open by the still lingering wind around, leaving his chest underneath to be showed all bare; there was tattooed a symbol - Yin/Yang.

His body was well built,one would think. But his face,it was too dark to be seen. From his sides, long chains ending with crosses were dangling. Why such a fearsome aura was coming out of him although the velvet voice of an angel? And why he had similar chains and crosses as Shika?

 

Cruzz eyes went winded and he stuttered,

-"You...",the evil man lost that scary look on face,rather he was the one scared. As if seeing a ghost.

 

The moon up high illuminated only the needed part of the mysterious male,and it was his wide grin,

-"Yo. Long time no see,Cruzz.", speaking the name out,he stressed it out with deepening his voice.

 

Harukami's vision wasn't very well right now,out of the blue he was feeling like blind. What was going on? He was known for his perfect eye-sight. But he could clearly see the white-black marks,spreading from the tattoo, up to the male's chin. Great,some psycho was here? What the heck was wrong with tonight?

 

-"We are retreating!",Cruzz suddenly yelled and turned around to do a major rush. Why it seemed so easily to push this evil man back? And it was done by only one male alone? Who was that man?

 

(( OOC: I have an idea. But I won't tell you who is this man ;D You will be pretty much surprised ;P If you don't mind it,of course. I am planning to put him on a charge of training Ga'Ma. What do you think? ))

[「viviD]

(OOC: No prob. c: / aww, you won't tell... yet? xD And Oooh~ Sounds interesting! Sure, sure. :'D)

 

Why...? Why did Cruzz's bodyguard took the hit? Ryou couldn't understand. Cruzz was evil! No... Cruzz is evil. What did Cruzz do for them to take hits without even thinking twice. Is it because of money? But if they die, it will be all naught. Or was it for power? But Cruzz would not hesitate to take your life away, toying you, laughing at your powerless, your weakness. His aura radiated it. Ryou did his very best to ignore it. Because if he took notice Cruzz's aura, his control on his other side will break. Ryou did not like that.

 

Still... did Cruzz did something for them to give their loyalty? Using their own body as a shield for him? To kill for him? Did Cruzz offered them freedom? Power? Or did Cruzz showed fake kindness to them and maybe, became savior in their eyes? Because Ryou wouldn't think twice to take a hit, especially to protect Shiro and Ga'Ma, to protect the people he treasured. Or did they became scared that if they left Cruzz to take a hit, he'll hunt them down?

 

Ryou couldn't continue his thoughts because he saw red. There he saw Shiro's blood. First pink and now Shiro?! Ryou's eyes showed with insanity.

 

Roof. Snipers. Die.

 

He pointed his pistol towards the sniper who shot Shiro. Thanks to his sharp eyes even seeing through the dark slightly, and his sharp ears that even his could hear a pin drop a little bit loudly, he immediately spotted the sniper and shot him.

 

Bull's-eye. Ryou laughed quietly and said in a soft calm yet dangerous tone, "I won't let you do that again. I won't let you kill them." Ryou's lips twisted into an angry scowl, showing his insanity, his other self, "So, Will all of you. Just. Die. Already?!"

 

Ryou gracefully dodged some of the bullets with little moves, most of the bullets almost killed him if it weren't for his ears. Thank God. (was there even a God?) Ryou shot some of them. The heart. The head - the center of a human's forehead. He reloaded as fast as lightning, without even a skip of a heartbeat. Even though Ryou is psychically weak, his expertise in long-ranged weapon helped. In the back, way back, of Ryou's mind - maybe he shouldn't have forgotten his special gun. A gun with the power to heal wounds.

 

He killed more of them but there were a lot of them! He also kept dodging some bullets, some grazing his arms, shoulders, legs, he barely dodged a bullet if he didn't react faster, his ear would have been gone! Even though his hair covered his ears.

 

It was going well - barely but well -

 

"You should shut up."

 

Everything suddenly stopped. Ryou slightly panted - tch, he had to fix his low stamina - he felt enthralled with that voice. One look at the newly arrived person; his other self (darkness, insanity, chains, red red red) shockingly calmed down. As if he didn't control the normal - still odd? - Ryou, as if he didn't show at all. As if his other self was easy to tame - impossible impossible impossible!

 

But then, Ryou couldn't easily ignore the man's aura, unlike he could easily ignore Cruzz's. He could clearly see it -

 

Powerful. Powerful to the point Cruzz switched madness to fear. Judging by the scene, they knew each other. Ryou felt awe as Cruzz retreated as if a devil (A Devil King, maybe?) was chasing him.

 

Amazing. Magnificent.

 

Was the man - "Are you an angel?" Ryou blurted bluntly, curiosity sparked in his eye. Shouldn't he be scared? The man tamed his other self without doing anything, just by Ryou looking at him! He easily scared Cruzz! He even made Cruzz retreat! He made it so easy without even lifting a hand, without even twitching. Just his appearance and words especially his aura that he easily suppressed.

 

A normal person would be scared, apprehensive. But Ryou is not normal. Instead, his curiosity flared up, like a child curious about something he/she did not know. Clearly interested.

 

Ryou blinked, 'But Shiro should be the angel one!' he whined mentally. "A fallen angel, maybe?" Ryou thought aloud. Ryou was so absorbed, as if nothing big happened.

 

Really.

[Bloodysadist]

(Ahahaha,interesting~ I wonder who that person is XD)

 

What was that atmosphere?Why was everything getting worse and worse?Why was Cruzz that powerful?No,wait,he wasn't,he couldn't be better then Ga'Ma,right?

 

Genkishi saw that instead of Cruzz,one bodyguard took the bullet.Why would someone such a thing for such an evil guy? He couldn't understand people at all.

 

When Shiro pushed Ga'Ma Yellow toward him,Masahiro got surprised.Was he crazy?Taking Kohei in his hands,he fell on the groupd,dropping the weapons he was offering few seconds ago.

 

"YA,SHIRO!" The crimson haired male shouted.He was really mad and on top of everything he fell on his back - which was wounded.

Just when he was ready to get up and to go to Harukami,he saw the other was injured.But when?He didn't hear anything like a gun,nor someone wounded him with a sword.

 

"From outside." Aa,Hiro finally noticed the snipers.So even something like that was now on their way to espace?What a shit.

He could feel it.The death was in this small restaurant.Would Ga'Ma die just like that?It wouldn't be possible....right?They should live! For Genkishi maybe it was too late,but for the rest of Ga'Ma,there was still hope.He was ready!Ready to give his life for the sake of the others.

 

"When did I became like this?" Masahiro chuckled ironic.

 

Just when he thought that was the end,he felt a really powerful presence.Who was it?Was it possible - a saver?

Hiro finally saw the male.Such a scary feeling he was giving.Even someone insane like Genkishi could feel it.But who was that again?

 

You should shut up.

 

One thing could be said for sure - that guy wasn't with Cruzz.Then...was he someone higher than him? To talk like that,there were two potentialities - He was insane or he knew Cruzz.

 

We are retreating!

 

What? Cruzz was retreating?He seemed scared,but why?What made him do something like that in such a moment,when he had Ga'Ma in his hands?

[iMarionette]

"Come on," Momo reached out his arm to shake White out of his trance. "Get up. We are

not

dying tonight."

His own vision was blurring; it seemed to Momo as if the room had lightened up. Colours of Ga'Ma danced in spite of Cruzz's maddening darkness. They fought back. They refused to loose.

 

Momo was up, leaned uncomfortably against a chair knocked over. While he still had the strength to lift his arms, he willed himself to see, to aim properly. If he was to die- if any of them were to die, he would see that he took along as many black soldiers as he could. But no; Momo took in a shallow breath. "We are not falling tonight."

 

Soon relief washed over as if he were bathed in warm sunlight. First the song, but now someone else had appeared, a figure of their salvation. The room indeed felt relieved of Cruzz as he and his men retreated; the light that the balance brought was the light of heavens, so Momo thought. It did not destroy Cruzz, merely pushed him back. Momo vaguely recognized the yin yang symbol, and thought he might understand this balance. Yet as much as it felt as a force used for good, Momo kept back, feeling the slightest twinge of fear. After all, just as yin and yang showed balance between black and white, it drew out all colour. There was no place for him near that man. Perhaps there was no place for him-

 

Momo squeezed his eyes shut, just for a moment, shaking his head to remain conscious. Was the rest of Ga'Ma all right? Yes- yes, good.

[rosebud1296]

Kohei looked on as they retreated. For now, at least, his cage and bonds had been broken. But by who? For Cruzz to have run like a newborn pup before the Alpha, this man couldn't be a push over, but was he enemy or foe? It was clear as mud, and Kohei didn't like that. "Who are you?" He demanded, not liking this man, "To be able to scare off Cruzz so fast?" None of thissat well in his stomach, and he didn't relax from his fighting stance as he looked at the newcomer.

 

((Cool, but kohei probably won't trust him, at least not his serious side))

[Saga]

(( OOC: Lol, no worries. Kohei might like him in the end ;D Besides,we are 5 players and we can't pair well,thus I will play Shiro and that mysterious (for now) man. (: ))

 

Flinched at the stinging pain in his arm, Shika glanced to the side. Ryou was going mad,he looked down just to be shaken by Momo.

 

Get up. We are not dying tonight.

 

That was right, they had to stand their ground. As if they all got this far only to whine and go gloomy. His vision kept getting blurry and when the stranger appeared, Harukami glanced over to notice the tattoo as the rest did notice it.

 

Shiro stumbled a bit to the side,holding onto his arm. Ah,damn it,he leaned against a wall,well, half-ruined wall. Who was that man?

 

Are you an angel?

 

Ryou didn't seem to fear the new comer,instead - his eyes were sparkling.

 

The yin-yang man had his eyes averted to Ryou's direction although his face couldn't be seen yet. He chuckled as brought hand up to hide a bit of his smile.

-"Orange,eh?",he simply spoke the color by velvet voice. So different tone from the one he used with Cruzz.

 

Five second weren't enough and,

 

Who are you?

 

As expected. Kohei wouldn't just sit and trust anyone,opening arms wide just to get either hugged or stabbed - as if!

 

The tip of the yin-yang boy's shoes turned to side where the rest of Ga'Ma were,and where Kohei was. The back of his white mantle spread open when he turned around,as if wings were spread - but not really. A bit of his bare back was exposed since the man had an odd clothing. On his perfectly shaped back,he had some ... lyrics? But the lyrics was in an ancient language. A language that Ga'Ma knew,but they didn't even know they knew it. If anyone was to see the lyrics,they would be able to read it. But the quick turn-around wasn't enough of a time for anyone to read the whole lyrics-tattoo on his back. Besides, why the tattoos were fading away? Was he even a human?

 

When he turned around,he stepped out of the shadows. Ah, what a perfect face. His eyes were the same color as Shika's eyes,but one difference was that his left eye was black. Yet when another blink of an eye came,the dark eye turned back to bright blue. The crosses on chains danced loudly when he moved slowly towards Kohei. The tattooed male's hair was gray, as if a mixture between white and black. What an odd male,huh.

 

He finally stood before Kohei,slightly taller from the other. His hands jabbed into his pockets, the new comer leaned forward to reach Kohei's ear and grinned,

-"Gii. Kurogami Gii.", calmly he spoke his name as his deep eyes were looking forward. Right toward Shiro.

 

For a moment he averted his eyes to the dead body of Ga'Ma purple. His face didn't show any expression, but he wasn't happy to see that history was repeating itself. Indeed, something has had happened in the past,but were Ga'Ma to know it yet?

 

He moved slowly,passing by Genkishi. Usually people would get scared from Gen's stare and his madness,but Gii looked not even affected by it. He walked where Momo was. The pink boy was losing conscious. Kurogami reached hand towards Momo's forehead...

 

:: SLAP! ::

 

What the? Shika smacked the hand away from Momo. He,by instinct, did it. He didn't know why,but he was feeling slightly presence-bent by Kurogami. The yin-yang male glanced over Shiro,who was trying to stand on feet. The white soldier wanted to help Momo up,to lift him in arms since the boy was on the verge of dying,but then...

 

-"What can you do in your state,Shiro? You can barely see.", how the heck Gii knew the name and most of all that he could barely see anything?

 

Harukami frowned and growled,

-"He is dying."

-"I know.",how calmly said. This Gii guy was the calmness itself.

-"IF YOU KNOW THEN-...", for first time Shiro yelled,but yet he was cut off by Kurogami's words.

-"You,crimson boy.",he looked towards Genkishi,"Carry him."

 

Momo had to be carried to somewhere safe and be healed,else he wouldn't meet the tomorrow.

-"If any of you want to know more,free to follow me.", Gii made it simple. He was to take them to his hideout,but only if they followed. He wouldn't force anyone to follow him. His nature wasn't that way.

 

Anyhow,he glanced once more towards Shika and frowned. Once again Kurogami made a turn and with hands jabbed into pockets he passed them by,one by one. He headed for his hideout,trusting them to follow him. Besides,they had nowhere to go.

[iMarionette]

[Guys? :C]

[Saga]

((OOC: Yes? I posted and no one replied XD )

[iMarionette]

[OOC: I thought we had a posting order, but I miss this RP. SO.]

 

Momo blinked; once, twice. He was only vaguely aware of his surroundings, but still conscious enough to jerk uncomfortably as Kurogami came close. "Don't-" he began, but White had acted before he could, slapping Kurogami's hand away.

 

"He is dying."

Did he mean Momo? "I'm not. I'm fine. Just need to-" he babbled, trying to straighten up, wincing from the wound in his side. "'m fine," he muttered again, head bobbing up and down in an useless attempt to convince them of his claim.

 

"I can walk. Have two legs. I can-"

[SammuelColdheart]

A male with a cowboy white hat, could hear gun shouts and breaks of windows just few blocks away from him, his eyes under the hat shadows would narrow, in serious look.

 

"Seriously... again those idiots, the black soldiers... I haven't seen them here for the past few months, but I can't really blame them, I was missing my self from this part of the city."

 

A soft smooth, young and silk male voice could be heard from beneath the hat. He wouldn't much worry about it, he probably was one of the most calm persons in the gang

 

"And those who oppose the black soldiers army are only one gang... Ga'Ma gang... I haven't seen those empty head idiots for the last year."

 

He would keep talking to himself as he was approaching the place from where he could hear the gun shouts, it took him more time then he though, however he will find himself in the back part of the bar in which they used to see each other.

 

A broken window sound would suddenly appear, as few broken glasses will fell down near the other white dressed person, and a blood shirt would drop down next to his legs, his eyes would widen up as he would look more closer into the shirt, it was red but beside that it was fulfill with blood.

 

"It can't be... could that be... Crimson?"

 

He would say to himself as he would look up at the window, but he will manage to see only just a fist which will get back inside again after the thrown shirt, he was still managing with the information which was going on before he can come to his senses again, he would rush in front the place hearing many gun shouts, but was too late? Did they killed somebody, till he gets to the front spot of the bar he could see how Cruzz was retreating with his low classified troops and he would notice all of the previous members which he knew, there was yellow, orange... pink, a mysterious guy and... cowboy hat guy, eyes would widen up, his dark green eyes.

 

"It can't be... Shi-Shiro..."

 

His eyes would finally focus over the white haired guy... he would notice that he was badly hurt, but then he would see the mysterious guy would told to Red to get Pink in his arms and start following, but pink was resisting and said that he can walk by himself...

 

He would silently gulp his gathered saliva into his mouth, and stays silent, 'Friends?' he would though to himself... 'Bullshits... just companions...' he would think and calm down a bit.

 

However, Green had something else to do, and he wasn't feeling right now to go back in the gang he had to deal with his problems right now, he was quite worried about Pink but he had to maintain his emotions so he would just turn around and disappear shortly after he saw the picture, in the nearest dark street.

[Bloodysadist]

(OOC:Ahh,sorry,I was waiting some other than me to post..but.. XDD)

 

Hiro blinked several times.What exactly was happening here? Why was that guy named Gii ordering around?But what could they actually do?They all were wounded.The yin-yan male was the only one who could help them.

 

"You,crimson boy." "Carry him"

 

Ah,for a moment Masahiro totally forgot how bad was Momo wounded.He looked at the pink boy,who at that moment tried to show that he is fine.It couldn't be helped.Hiro had to help that boy,other way he would die.

 

"I can walk. Have two legs. I can-"

 

Before he could finish his words,Genkishi kneeled in front of him.

 

"Go on my back..You aren't as fine as you pretend to be." the crimson haired male could still feel the pain on his back,but he could clench teeth and ignore it,if someone in worse condition needed help.

To not sound rude or scary Momo,he turned his head and smiled lightly,no matter that he was rarely showing any smile in front of other people,he thought it'd be better to show the boy that there was someone who was by his side right now.

 

Just when he thought everyone from Ga'Ma was there,Hiro heard steps again.Who was it this time?

[Saga]

((OOC: Okay,gonna post the order of players:

 

Pink;Green;Crimson;Yellow;Orange;White; ))

[SammuelColdheart]

((OCC: Bloody... my character won't still join you... I forgot to finish my post yesterday, so he just stayed there to see how was the situation but he have something else to do, so he disappeared before you have the chance to see him, but perhaps you might have heard his steps? And he will join you in the next fight whenever it's happen.))

[rosebud1296]

Kohei had shivered at his voice in his ear. Unfortunately that had always been a weak spot of his, so he was thankful of the dark hiding the trace of red that might have dusted a cheek. Yet as soon as the color had made it's appearance it was gone as the man continued to talk. This, 'Kurogami Gii'. His name befit him, surely. Yet his trust was as far as it could be from this person. He suddenly appears and then tells them to follow. It was all so fishy.

 

All the same he folded his staff up, keeping it close, as he walked over to Shiro. "Would you like assistance?" His smile was not back, but seeing his old friend loosened the knot in his stomach. Should he take out his phone and call his grandparents? Or follow this man? His loyalties were being tested now, by the new one, though surely not intentionally. He would follow, but only out of suspition. It would not do well to leave his weakened team members and rob them of another good fighter left. Right now, there were only three of the five who still remained alive.

 

Then another thought hit him. "Who is to carry Purple?" He asked. He would if needed, but the want to keep Shiro, the still alive one, still breathing was most likely more important.

[「viviD]

"Orange,eh?"

 

His smooth, velvet voice soothed him, making him slightly dazed. Ah, he could be trusted, right? Even if he did think he could not this person--ah, who was he? What was his name?

 

Kurogami Gii

 

Ah. So that's his name. Ryou did not believe that Gii could not be trusted. After all, he did chase Cruzz away and now offering them knowledge and help...? He could not decide whether Gii was offering them knowledge or just plain helping them... Ryou would decided that Gii was just giving some... guidance? (he ignored what sounded more like a question)

 

Ryou heard footsteps, distracting him from his naive thoughts, his eyes glancing towards the source of the footsteps, only catching a little glimpse of green before the green disappeared. His eyes immediately flashed in recognition. Green Ga'Ma player. "Ah, he disappeared." He murmured, slightly saddened. Green as always, distanced himself from others. He couldn't blame him though, Ryou too, was distancing himself from others, just more subtly, not even making acquaintances... friends.

 

After all, what if Ryou suddenly gone mad again and hurt them...?

 

With Shiro of course being the exemption. Ryou trust Shiro to stop him when he is near, if he ever didn't manage to hold down his other side. Light. His light gave Ryou strength - hope. Shiro is stronger than him as well.

 

And of course, the other Ga'Ma players.

 

Slightly shaking his head, he focused on reality again. He heard Yellow asked who should carry Purple. He glanced at Crimson and Pink. Pink was obviously unable to, Crimson was helping Pink. He then glanced at Yellow and White, Shiro. Yellow already asked Shiro something about assisting him. Gii already pointed out Shiro could barely see.

 

Which was him left. Annoyance bubbled in his stomach. Aah, even if he obviously didn't want to do anything psychical, any form of psychical whether carrying or fighting with fists, fate didn't seem to agree to let him escape.

 

But...

 

He looked at Purple's dead body. Clenching his fists tightly after putting his gun away, Ryou scowled fiercely, hate (loathing) oozing out of his body. Damn Cruzz... damn him to the pits of hell! DAMN HIM! Why can't he just die - he should feel a whole lot of pain! DIE DIE DIE! - in the most painful way?!

 

("He should just disappear already. He's just nothing but a trash that is needed to dispose off. He should feel pain that no other could ever imagine. Look what he did to Purple. His awful actions must be eliminated. Revenge Purple. He must be destroyed. I want to destroy him." His other softly whispered darkly, he suppressed a shiver at the end of the sentence, pure malice, sadism coating the words.)

 

Ryou squeezed his eyes shut tightly, he could barely hide the shakiness of his arms, legs, his whole body. "Calm down, calm down, calm down, calm down, calm down." He whispered to himself, repeating as a mantra, wrapping his arms around him, his upper body slightly bent as if he just wanted to curl up with hands on his head, shaking off the dark ominous words his other said.

 

"Not now, not ever. Stop." He whispered again, eyes (or eye, his other eye still hidden) still tightly shut. He focused on his breathing, to keep himself distracted a little longer.

 

Breath in. Breath out. Breath in. Breath out. Repeat.

 

He successfully calmed down (thank goodness), opening his eye to once again focused on Purple. Ryou frowned heavily, slowly walked towards Purple, staring at his face with sadness - pain. He tried carrying his dead body up with his arms circling under Purple's arms then lifting him up. Ryou silently cursed for being (slightly? ah, it sounded more like mocking than questioning) short.

 

His effort only resulted in vain. Fate really loved having him weak again psychical.

 

He gently put Purple down, as if he was fragile like glass, brushing away a few hairs on his face. "I'm sorry, Purple-san." He murmured. What was Purple's name again? He tried to remember. He shut his eye, concentrating on what Purple's name is.

 

...Purple's name... Akuma... wasn't it? Right? As a Ga'Ma player, he thought he that he could know their names because they are in the same gang, the same group. He couldn't remember the others but he was glad that he remembered Purple's name.

 

"...I'm sorry, Akuma-san. I'm glad to be with the same group with you, even if we only saw each other a few." Even if Akuma did not hear him because he's already gone, Ryou still wanted to say it. Because he knew Akuma is nice. He likes nice people.

 

Ah... that's right. He looked up, albeit sheepishly with mix of shame. "I'm really sorry, I can't carry him and I really don't want to drag his body instead." No, Ryou would not like to drag Akuma's body. He didn't deserve to.

 

Ryou really hated his weak psychical.

 

(OOC: I'm starting to wonder if my replies from now own would be long. o3o; Sorry, I got carried away. Again. x3x)

[Saga]

(OOC: Welcome back,Techno. (: )

 

 

Everything seemed to be back to... normal? Wait... what was normal? Or did Shika miss the warm atmosphere supporting Ga'Ma? Indeed,he missed these times when they would gather and joke around,drink and just kick asses around - for the fun. It was the old Ga'Ma,they were more than friends...they were life-friends. But what happened when darkness surrounded them? Harukami glanced over the dead body,his vision shattered. Damn...what was wrong with him tonight? The male stumbled to the side. Why he felt so weak? As if...there was someone taking his power away,sucking it out of him. A stolen glance,he felt it... Kurogami paused and looked over Shiro with shifted eyes,more serious than ever. Then he moved gaze in the far right direction since felt another presence.

 

Although unable to move well, nor see, Shika placed hand over Ryou's head. His warm smile had to brighten the other else they'd have a big problem if Ryou was to go insane.

-"Yo.Long time no see.",hiding his wounded arm,not letting the orange soldier have a look at the crimson red blood,he helped the boy. Lifting Ga'Ma purple on his shoulder, the blood rushed a bit more,sliding down his firm arm. But Harukami was decided, he wanted to carry Akuma, he wanted to 'see him off' properly.

 

Not showing the pain,Shiro walked beside Ryou and turned around to chuckle,

-"Kohei,dumbass,get your feet moving.",jokingly he had to lift the spirit up even for awhile.

 

While walking towards some really dark forest that led to the 'Forbidden Mountains', Kurogami just kept silent,walking in the front as a lead. The male was extremely beautiful,but from that kind of beauty that seemed deadly beautiful. The more one stared at him,the more fearsome Gii seemed. Who was he? Why he had same chains and crosses dangling around like Shiro? Even Shiro himself wanted to ask,but didn't do so.

 

One hour passed and they finally reached a small village. Deep in that scary forest and the so called 'forbidden' place, such a lively village was to be found. One would get surprised. Suddenly one short kid ran to their way and jumped on Gii.

-"GII-TAN!GII-TAN ISH BACK!",with loud voice and baby-ish talk,the kid showed some excitement. So Kurogami wasn't that scary?

-"Ahahaha," he laughed naturally and waved at the kid's mother, " Rika, prepare one separate room for this guy here." - Gii titled head towards Ga'Ma pink.

 

-"He needs a doctor help.",Harukami commented,but as soon as said Gii turned to him with a slight grin,

-"And we have a doctor here.",as said he removed his mantle,baring his upper half. Getting ready to change his clothes as walked inside the huge,yet old house. Rika smiled friendly at Ga'Ma males and invited them inside,

-"Don't hesitate, trust him. He is not a bad man.",she said.

[iMarionette]

Momo kept quiet all the way he was carried, periodically slipping in and out of consciousness. He hated being dead weight, hated this whole night from its sorry beginning. His shirt, his blanket, were left behind the container. He was still wrapped up in Crimson's jacket, happily bleeding all over it. Momo didn't know what he had done with the black soldier's gun; perhaps he stuck it in a pocket, perhaps he had dropped it on the way. It didn't matter since it wasn't his to begin with. The only thing he had on him- his only worldly possession was the sniper, strapped onto his back.

 

"Sorry," he said at some point; but he could not be sure if anyone had heard him, or acknowledged his apology if they did hear. Momo may have whispered or kept his voice level. He couldn't tell through the noise in his ears, welcoming the growing headache. He wanted to say more, explain he was sorry for getting hurt, that he was only trying to help. Momo closed his eyes for a moment, just for a moment; and jolted awake at a loud voice, followed by a gentle laugh. Disoriented, he felt only the warmth of Crimson's back. "What- where are we?"

 

Momo shifted slightly and was promptly reminded that it hurt to move. His lips tugged into a frown; had they walked a long way? Momo would have to find a way to thank Crimson for not dropping him into a ditch somewhere. And not only that: from the moment Crimson took notice of him in the street, Momo had received nothing but kindness from him. The debt only grew; for now, he tried to express his gratitude in words. "I guess... thank you." Momo owed his life to whole of Ga'Ma. "I- all of you. Thank you."

 

Momo had done his share of shooting at the enemy, but in the end he still felt rather useless. He wasn't supposed to get hurt. It only added to Ga'Ma troubles, and Momo had not wanted to trouble them. The moment he pulled the trigger on the black soldiers he had allied himself with the colours, but this was-

Stop it

, Momo scolded himself.

We survived the night. That's what matters.

There was no use thinking back on regrets and what ifs. They were alive and they were safe; and Momo would do better next time. He would train so as not to fail them. Ga'Ma was- they were his now. They were his colours and Momo wanted to belong with them.

 

But- colour still left out that Gii person. Momo watched him with silent interest, topped with uncertainty. Surely someone who helped them couldn't be bad? And yet- and yet there was something about him-

 

"Don't hesitate, trust him. He is not a bad man."

 

Momo sighed, ready to stop thinking for now and just sleep. Sleep his pain and worries away. Surely morning would bring light and warmth, and he would have a clearer look upon the situation.

[SammuelColdheart]

Sho was really pissed off after seeing Pink that badly hurt "Unforgivable." He would say with loud and kinda strong voice which was fulfill with anger, clenching his fist lightly he would hit it at the wall which was near him, he didn't much like the guy who took his gang away, but he was sure he can track them later on, it seems they was going up at the hill, but for now he was more interested in revenging for his friends, he might not be that strong but Azakuma was really vengeful person, he will never forgive at the guard who shout at Momo, or hurt his gang mates.

 

Shortly after when Shouan see his hands trembling from anger he would gently inhale deep air and take it down into his lungs and then after few seconds he will let it go, pressing his forehead gently at first against the wall and then move it backward "I will teach those pitiful soldiers a lesson and on who they shouldn't have pick up, they will be sorry for what they've did." he would say, calming now a little, he could see how his friends was very bad wounded, but he will try to stay calm and ignore for the time being that, however there was one more place for which he knew which was neutral it this part of the city, a bar which opens late at night perhaps 7 PM or so, it was almost 6 PM so the bar should open doors in a bit, some of the most relate people who could give you information about the army or anything which is going on in this part of the city. this society was spending their time there for the night, they even had few soldiers which just recently quit from the black army, he was sure he might pull out some information about the black soldiers rest spots and where they can be find for the time being.

 

Green would just show up from the corner of the building to can he glance once more under his hat into his comrades how they was taking the path for the mountain, he would make sure no one sees him as he would tilt back his cowboy hat down hiding once more his face, and takes the way for the bar. After few minutes he was there, it was still closed however the bartender who was holding the bar was outside, taking care for few crates of beer, Sho would approach him and lift up one of the coffers "Hey there Johny..." he would say as Johny would look at Green Ga'Ma in a bit of fear "I...I don't have anything to do with you guys I don't want to get in troubles with you guys please don't hurt me!" he would say defending himself a bit with his arms, Shouan would sigh and take the chest to the inside storage of the bar and look at the frighten citizen "It's okay John it's me, Sho." he would say smiling and move up his hat a bit to can his face be reviled as John would sigh in relief "Shouan you really did scare the hell out of me... I couldn't recognize you with this hat on your head." John would say sitting to the nearest bench which was behind the bar "So why you are here Sho-kun?" he would ask Azakuma.

 

Even though Sho was part of Ga'Ma for a very long time his friend John have never dispate him or something like that, he even help him out with some information in the past, it was like Shouan and John was best friends... and it wasn't that much surprising. After all they knew each other since he joined Ga'Ma so it wasn't that much of surprise... "You still have costumers which were from the black soldier Army right?" the other would ask as John would nod "Yea but they are not really shareable why, what do you need Sho, don't tell me you have some crazy idea like the ones before, you are not young anymore Shouan!" he would say a little worried about his friend "Come on now, I am just 22 year old, I am not that old... I still have the fighting spirit as the old times.. just haven't been much into the shouting lately..." he would say smiling at his friend as John would nod and look at him "So what do you need? Or what do you want to know?" he would say to Sho as Shouan would smirk a bit "I need to find their base for the time being, I have unfinished business with few soldiers from there.." he would mumble as John would look at him and his eyes would widen up, and he would slap his friend over the cheek "Are you nuts?! Their base?! Seriously? You won't get out of there alive... it's heavy protected... and the guards their change on every hour! There is no way for you to enter undetected.." he would say looking at his friend a little worried "Man not this base... I don't have intention to get my self killed.. I am more interested in their place for the night or something like that, if I am not wrong they might have taken a hotel room or motel room or something like that for the night, do you have any idea where that could be?" Azakuma would ask looking at his friend, as John would sigh and look few times away but always returning his sight over Sho "Okay, but you didn't heard that from me okay?" John would say demanding as Sho would nod "Of course buddy I would never share my informants with anyone, you know that! I give you my word..." Azakuma would say as his friend would nod "I've just overheard but this is just rumors nothing more! Anyway I've heard that sometimes they take a place at the beginning of this devastate area... there is a hotel or a motel or something like that, which gives shelter to anyone no matter who he is or what he is, but Sho! When you get there be careful, plus I can't confirm this information. And I really don't know if they are going to be there...", Sho would nod and stand up, tilting back his hat over his face to make shadow and start walking away disappearing.

 

I swear they will pay for what they've did today!

 

He would think to himself with fierce voice and disappear in between the shadows in the night.

 

(OCC: If it's a problem that I've created this place let me know, and I will work out on something else...)

[Bloodysadist]

All the way thru the dark forest,Hiro was thinking about what happened.Everything seemed to unreal,to be happening.First,Cruzz and now that.On top of everything to be with Ga'Ma again,it was too strange.He hadn't been with them for such a long time.He wasn't even remembering them,now,only Shiro.

 

"Sorry"

 

For a moment Genkishi thought that he have heard Momo saying something like "Sorry",but he decided to not say anything.Maybe it was just his imagination.

 

Not so long and Ga'Ma reached some village.That guy named Gii,what exactly he was? First he saved them,now he was taking them to some strange place?What would happen next?

 

Masahiro put down Momo,hearing that they would help him.

"I guess... thank you." "I- all of you. Thank you."

 

This time Crimson was right.He heard Ga'Ma Pink thanking them.He just smiled not saying a word.Actually he just didn't know what to say.Of course he would help if it was someone from Ga'Ma.

Also,no one till now had even said something like "Thank you" to Gen,so he wasn't sure hw to react.

 

"Don't hesitate, trust him. He is not a bad man."

 

Hiro couldn't still trust these guys,but he needed to relax more than anything now.

[rosebud1296]

Kohei had chuckled at Shiro's words. Sighing he picked up his glasses. Perhaps it was time for him to change back? With wondering eyes he took in the scenery as they walked through the forest. It was, in his eyes, still a nice sight. His friends used to call him a bit macabre for seeing the beauty in the most frightening things, but he saw it as a gift. His smile returned genuinely when they entered the lively village and finally to the home of the strange man.

 

By no stretch did Kohei trust this man, maybe a bit more with the child and the mother's prodding, but he had met many a man who still could not be trusted, even with the wholesome household.

 

"Thank You," Kohei nodded to the woman. He looked to the kid and his love of cute things hit. His smile grew and he chuckled. "Your very generous." he said again to the woman.

 

(( Kohei wants to ask the child his name, but Kohei does not want to be a pedo... hrmm...))

[「viviD]

Ryou felt himself relax just by Shiro's warm smile. Ryou like Shiro's smiles. He didn't know why, but Shiro's smile had meaning. Much like other people's smile. He couldn't explain the feeling.

 

Of course, he helped carrying Purple Akuma's body but he could not help but worry about Shiro. He barely could see and he looked so tired but he didn't protest, though he kept glancing at Shiro every once in a while.

 

"Sorry."

 

He heard Pink whisper loud and clear. Why? Why did Pink felt sorry? He didn't do anything wrong so why? Was it because he got injured and couldn't help? Was that it? Ryou bit his lower lip. Pink shouldn't be sorry! He was also at fault! He didn't shoot the black shoulders until before Gii appeared. He hid until Cruzz saw him. He didn't helped, just merely stand there with chaos surrounding him. He felt depressed when he thinks about it. He was an idiot.

 

He kept having negative thoughts until he heard a thank you. Ryou smiled, having a fuzzy warm feeling despite having such negative thoughts a moment ago.

 

He had forgotten to smile. He didn't even remember the last time he smiled. He had forgotten this fuzzy feeling. All he could remember was hiding, running away in the gloomy, dark world. He remembered the hate (loath) he felt towards the Cruzz and the black soldiers.

 

But now, it was going to be alright.

 

He snapped back, hearing a child's voice.

 

"Don't hesitate, trust him. He is not a bad man."

 

Ryou smiled slightly wider, he knew it. How can one be bad when a child adores him?

 

Ah, he saw the similarities between the child and the woman...

 

Mother.

 

He felt something he didn't know what the feeling was. Mother... a word that brought bad memories.

 

"Mama." He whispered, feeling so lonely, sad. Why? Why? Why?

[Saga]

It was so cute to see Momo thanking. Shiro wanted to chuckled,but held back. Instead he looked around. What was that place? Never he would imagine such a peaceful place. The village was filled with laughter and life. Kids running around the place. Come to think about it, had he ever seen such smiles on kids' face? Shika shook his head and glanced over the horizon, not far but not close, he could see Ga'Ma Neutral from here.

 

The woman welcomed the males from Ga'Ma inside the huge house. It was such an odd house. To reach the inside of the house itself,they had to pass some ''short'' labyrinth. Good that the woman led them else they could get lost,for real. Once they reached the core of the house, instead of the usual lights, it was all over with candles. One would wonder what the heck is wrong with that place,but just then the woman turned slightly around

-"Gii believes that candles can light one's darkest path.",she spoke,"I guess all of you are tired and hungry, especially after that storm." And since they were in the middle of something like a living room,she pointed tenderly as a mother the big sofa,"Why not take a seat and wait,I will have your rooms and food prepared in a bit?"

 

Harukami knew that it wasn't time to object,he walked first towards the sofa and flopped down on it,silent. The woman laughed a bit at his behavior.

-"Ah,you indeed resemble him.",she grinned at Shika who just stood there questionably,then the woman turned to Ga'Ma pink who was in Ga'Ma crimson's arms,"You need to carry him to the room specially prepared for him. Upstairs, the second floor,the last door.",she gave the directions to crimson soldier.

 

Of course,the boy wouldn't be let to die. While others were to enjoy their food, Kurogami Gii waited to take care of Ga'Ma pink. His brows slightly locked in a frown, he was worried. But worried about what?

[iMarionette]

"Mama."

It was a quiet whisper; and if Momo hadn't been near Orange he surely would have missed it. He blinked at the boy (boy? Momo wasn't very good guessing someone's age) before him in wonder, feeling odd. Momo pinned it to his tired state, but he was sure there had been a note of sadness in Orange's voice; poorly hidden, perhaps. Momo didn't like seeing people sad.

 

In deep contrast to this was the sweet melody composed of soft giggles and clear chuckles, coming from the outside. Momo had never seen so many children in one place; then again, he never was really looking. He was the only kid among the whores in the club; and later, never thought to stay in one place for long. There were children in the streets of the grey city, but not like this. They did not wear smiles in their eyes or laughs on their lips, like they did here. The very thought of such a place was comforting.

 

The house that offered them refugee had a sense of calm, of healing. Perhaps it was the warm glow of the candles; perhaps it was the shadows dancing on the walls. Momo didn't know, but for the first time in a long while, he felt truly safe. Nothing could hurt him inside these walls, so he thought.

 

"Gii believes that candles can light one's darkest path."

Momo smiled at this; unconsciously at that, not quite feeling the smile on his lips.

The night is dark and full of terrors

, they used to say in the whorehouse. It was a distant memory, barely flickering to life in Momo's mind. There had been cold electric lights, buzzing neon signs there. Here, there was fire and life. There would be no darkness around them, as long as there was light in their hearts. They just had to find it; their surroundings provided they might.

 

"You need to carry him to the room specially prepared for him. Upstairs, the second floor, the last door."

Time for tours would be later. Again Momo mumbled his thanks, and then he was carried up to the said room. Crimson's warmth abandoned him as he was laid upon the bed. It shook him in fleeting reminders of where it was. “Sorry I ruined your jacket,” Momo said, rubbing his eyes to ward off sleep. He would be visiting dreamland soon enough but not yet, not quite yet.

 

Kurogami was there again.

Trust him

, the woman had said. Momo would try his best, but trust wouldn’t come easy. It never did. Kurogami brought them to this place of warmth. Perhaps his lack of colour didn’t matter. Perhaps Kurogami had a warmth of his own. Perhaps it was a futile wonder, a silly hope.

[SammuelColdheart]

After a while, there could be seen a dark shadow on the top of the roof, near by the motel, for which his friend told him. "So you hide here, it's not such great place." he would say under his nose and smirk, jumping down from the roof top, and land down on the ground swiftly, he would tilt his cowboy hat forward to can he hide his face, and runs towards the building hiding behind it, he would slide gently and silently his back through the wall of the back of the building and hear how few steps was coming closer and closer, perhaps it was one of those soldiers which was protecting the building for the night, to make sure no one of the Ga'Ma's fighters or villager to interrupt their generals which were resting inside the building, in the minute when the soldier step at the corner, Azakuma would stab fiercy one of his Sai's into the male's foot and raise up his hand, as his body was pushed up by his legs, and hit the guard directly into his nose, sending him unconsciousness and drag him with one of his hand towards the back of the building, and would start slowly moving near the side wall of building for the entrance into the motel, there was still 2 more guards at front to check people when they enter but they was concentrate mostly over the entrance then the door for the motel.

 

I doubt it will be that easy, perhaps it's full with black soldiers inside this building I have to be careful.

 

He would think to himself carefully opening the door for the motel and noticing that there was 2 more soldiers at the receptions.

 

Oh man I really dislike that, but I have no choice.

He would mumble to himself and close the door going back to the previous soldier which he knock out, and start undress him, to can he take his cloths, after 5 min he would finish that, and goes inside the building he would nod to his 'fellow' soldiers and they would nod him in respond. One of the other guards which had higher rank would stop him before he gets to upstairs "What you are looking here, soldier? Did you left your post?" the other guard will ask him, as Shouan would try his best to calm down before cut his guard hand off... "No, sir! The Captain, wants to see me." he would say as the other guard would nod and move aside to can Azakuma move forward to the second floor.

[Bloodysadist]

"What an odd house." Hiro was looking around like a little kid.He was curious to see where does Gii lives.The house looked like some of these old and mysterious ones - just like he imaginated it.

The candles were the thing that surprised him the most.When he was young,Gen's mother used candles as well.She was always saying that in times like these,people should see the flame which is leading them during their life.

 

Gii believes that candles can light one's darkest path.

Hearing these words Masahiro lifted his gaze,staring at the woman.He grinned lightly.He haven't heard such words from a long time.Was that even try?If these small candles could really do it?

 

You need to carry him to the room specially prepared for him. Upstairs, the second floor, the last door.

 

Without even trying to complain or something,he cared Momo to the room and laid him carefully on the bed.

 

Sorry I ruined your jacket.

Hiro ruffled lightly Pink's hair,smiling warmly.The boy seemed so tired and it was normal.After such a long day,everyone would feel like that,especially if he was wounded on top of that.

 

"Don't worry about the jacket.It's already yours." Genkishi headed to the door,meeting Gii in front of it.

 

"Make sure he'll be fine." no matter how hard he tried to not show it,the crimson haired male was worried.After Kurogami was already in the room,Gen sat on the floor,leaning on the wall,waiting.