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Post by ThePaleGhost on Jul 1, 2014 0:37:28 GMT
You can scream and you can shout,
Keep your secrets in the shadows and you'll be sorry...
---------- THUMP!
"Gah! Chill the hell out lady!"
The pathetic cry cried from the mouth of a low-life 3rd Class as he now found himself pressed face first rather painfully into a vending machine at the Shinra Cafeteria, keeping him in a firm grasp was a slender yet well-toned young woman pushing eighteen, her pearly whites gritting violently as she applied more pressure onto his arms twisted behind his back. "Know your place, you piece of shit!" she growled under her breath vehemently, quietly enough so that only he could hear her threat, her brows furrowed in anger "You put your filthy hands on me like that again and I'll break 'em both! Twice!"
The young SOLDIER looked back, trembling slightly and nearly wetting himself at the flash of venom glinting in the woman's eye, he then began to nod furiously. "Y-Yes ma'am! I-I'm sorry! I won't do it again! Just please let go, you're breaking my arm!" his once confident voice long gone and was replaced with a pitiful mew. The single silver streaked brunette made a slight huffing sound before letting him go, pushing him forward as she did so. "And don't let me catch you doing it again, you hear?" she spat, clearly she had already had a bad day, she didn't need it getting anymore worse. The young lad just kept nodding even as he was running off with his buddies. The 2nd Class, Kyrie, soon let out an exasperated sigh once he was out of sight, placing a gloved hand to her tensing forehead.
"I swear, kids these days sure are keen on getting laid..." she groaned, returning back to her table which was away from everybody else's... It figured anyway, she wasn't particularly liked well enough, especially not by her female peers though it wasn't like she cared. Alone was what she had. Alone is what protected her.
Picking up her fork, she began to roll the meatball on it along the spaghetti, not really feeling hungry enough to eat as she watched it go cold. The next thing to catch her attention was soon the murmuring whispers going about, she looked up barely over at an elevator which some fellow SOLDIER had gathered around slightly... Though not too much to be considered a mob but enough to know something was going on. Kyrie just sighed.
"Probably another big shot or something," |
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Post by DezzyBee on Jul 1, 2014 0:52:35 GMT
Rufus had had a horrible day so far. Weapon's research was far behind on their schedule, the morning's review of the new recruits was pure disaster, his father was missing from most of the morning's meetings, and two of his best TURKS had disappeared without a word, leaving piles of paperwork for him to do on top of the piles of paperwork he had already had to take care of. He was trying hard to keep him composure, however that was nigh impossible at this point. He was tired, hungry and irritable.
He usually hated eating down in the company cafeteria, but with all the drama and rumors going around the company it would be good for company morale for him to show up and make it seem like leadership was solid... He knew otherwise. He was too famished to really care though. The blond just need a good meal and to listen to mindless rabble of lesser beings for a bit to reassure himself that things went on as normal within.
As he exited the elevator he found a small crowd murmuring and staring at him curiously. A curt look sent them on their way back to their tables, and he swiftly retrieved his lunch and looked around for a table to sit. There was only one table that had any open spots though and only one person sat there. He had vaguely seen her once or twice before in meetings and such, and only knew her name because he made it a point to know everyone's name that worked for the company- something his father had never bothered to do. Then again his father didn't have the memory capacity to do so. After a short moment of hesitation he wandered over to the table and looked down at Kyrie. "I hope you don't mind. The other tables are full." he said nothing more and sat down on the opposite side of the table, pushing the meatballs around with his fork before taking a bite.
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Post by ThePaleGhost on Jul 1, 2014 1:11:06 GMT
You can scream and you can shout,
Keep your secrets in the shadows and you'll be sorry...
---------- As if the day couldn't get any more worse. The brunette groaned inwardly at the appearance of a certain irritating blonde that she found no pleasure in being around, she remembered all the meetings that she usually accompanied Genesis or her mentor to and every. single. fucking. time that whiny brat had to make some sort of snide remark, just the look on his face... That smug look that made others feel lesser than him just made her want to break his nose in five different places. Her eyes rolled to the side as half of the women there swooned as he walked by but were soon met with a smoldering look that some people would still turn to jelly over.
She made sure to keep her eyes focused as they followed him around the cafeteria until suddenly her irises went slightly small to the realisation that he was walking towards her. No, no, no... Are you serious?!
Her head dropped, a look of disgust on her face as he dropped his tray on the table and began to speak. Great, just like him, bothering who he wanted, sitting where he pleased! Why didn't he just go steal away someone else's table? Sounded fitting for someone like him. Her teeth kissed softly before sighing.
"Sure, by all means..." she spoke bitterly, her head rising slightly as she faced him, her eye flashing a look of irritation at him, the last part she mumbled under her breath "not like I have a choice..." |
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Post by DezzyBee on Jul 1, 2014 1:25:44 GMT
Rufus at first ignored her mumbled comment, getting in a good portion of his meal in silence. He sincerely wanted to NOT kill anyone today if he could help it. Food calmed his temper, but only slightly and he finally looked up at the girl. She couldn't have been any older than he was. "Forgive me, I didn't quite hear that last part," he tilted his head to the side a bit. It struck him that it had suddenly gotten much quieter in the cafeteria, but he didn't break his gaze from hers for a moment. Rufus Shinra never backed away from a confrontation, and he felt the animosity emanating off of her.
"If you didn't want me to sit down, you could have just said so and I would have gladly found somewhere else to sit, milady," he said the last bit with a tinge of sarcasm in his voice. He liked to think he wasn't a total asshole in that regard- although his actions often spoke otherwise.
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Post by ThePaleGhost on Jul 1, 2014 1:40:27 GMT
You can scream and you can shout,
Keep your secrets in the shadows and you'll be sorry...
---------- Kyrie scoffed at the blonde brat's comment, rather confidently she already found herself on her feet, leaning forward slightly as her hands pressed firmly into the rounded table, her elbows seemed to dig slightly into the sides of her womanly curves which made her seem a lot older than what she already was along with her strong physique. "Someone obviously didn't clean there eyes out this morning," she mocked, giving him a hard stare as traces of her hair began to fall over her shoulders, her fiery gaze never leave his cold one. It was one thing to boss her around and be snide towards her all because he was the President's son, but to sit where he pleased?! And in the SOLDIER cafeteria? This guy was seriously pushing his boundaries.
"I said 'Not. Like. I. HAVE A CHOICE!'" she spat that last part out rather loudly, which got some concerned looks from fellow lunch breakers, her nose scrunched up slightly as if he was a bad smell before her lips curved into a smirk before leaning closer "Or do you think 'cause you're Daddy's little boy that you can do as you please? This is SOLDIER territory, your kind aren't welcome." |
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Post by DezzyBee on Jul 1, 2014 1:52:06 GMT
Yup, the cafeteria had definitely gone silent. Rufus didn't care though. He stood, getting right up in her face with just as much fire in his eyes. How DARE she challenge his right to be here?! While it was true it was mostly used by SOLDIER the cafeteria was in general meant for EVERYONE, and he was part of that "everyone" as far as he was concerned. "Excuse me, but last I checked the cafeteria could be used by ALL EMPLOYEES, and while you might think that doesn't include executives, we are in fact employees of Shinra INC!" he growled out, his temper flaring. "And I ASKED you if you minded and as far as I'm concerned you gave your consent, meaning you HAD a fucking choice!!" His hand balled into a fist in frustration and he found himself slamming it down into the table in anger.
All he wanted was an adequate meal and to get on with his crappy day, but if some 2nd-class SOLDIER had a beef with him then he was going to deal with it here and now.
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Post by ThePaleGhost on Jul 1, 2014 2:09:41 GMT
You can scream and you can shout,
Keep your secrets in the shadows and you'll be sorry...
---------- Kyrie's glare could not get anymore terrifying than it already was, he may not have been afraid but others had already started picking up their trays and deciding to eat in their quarters, things were definitely escalating quickly. Her intensely blue mako eyes seemed to glow furiously as the left shifted into a silvery colour, almost as if a stick of dynamite had been lit and was about to go off. "Pft, like I said, you might've cried to Daddy that no one let you sit with them," she scoffed, her own balled fist mimicking the movement of his own, slamming so hard the cutlery and crockery jolted up slightly from their trays and clinked.
This brat had some nerve, whilst he had the option to enjoy top quality food upstairs in the V.I.P cafeteria, he chooses to come down here like some big shot, acting like he owns the place which was right in some aspects but SOLDIER did enough for these egotistical morons as it is! Why couldn't they just enjoy their OWN time ALONE!? A smirk curved the corners of her lips as a mocking laugh escaped her. "But don't let me stop you, eat up, brat," she growled, picking up his plate and forcing it hard into the President's bastard's crisp white shirt, red sauce staining his attire as she smirked smugly, her eyes challenging his. |
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Post by DezzyBee on Jul 1, 2014 2:23:21 GMT
Rufus felt no threat from her, only further enraged by her mocking him. Despite what MANY people thought he didn't "cry" to his father- as a matter of fact he was fairly sure his father could care less about him most days. That had NO baring on this. "What the-" he SNARLED at the girl as the sauce stained his white clothes. This was his FAVORITE shirt. "What the FUCK?!" he yelled, enraged. "You childish little BITCH!"
Rufus gripped the table and flipped it out of his way in his rage, getting right up in her face and grabbing her shirt. "Who the FUCK do you think you are? If you have such a FUCKING issue with me coming down here to eat then TELL ME instead of acting like a FIVE YEAR OLD about it!"
Suddenly over the PA system, "Note to all staff members, the flood in the VIP lounge has been cleaned up, however the cafeteria is still out of commission until the smoke alarms stop activating."
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Post by ThePaleGhost on Jul 1, 2014 2:39:37 GMT
You can scream and you can shout,
Keep your secrets in the shadows and you'll be sorry...
---------- Kyrie just let off a toothy smirk, completely un-phased by his little tantrum though she couldn't help but look at the table sympathetically, what did the table ever do to him? Her head tilt to the side as her eyes darted in his direction, a rather irresistibly temptress-like smirk curving her lips as he merely charged up to her and grabbed her by the collar, she could help but release a small breathy chuckle. "Tsk, you call me a bitch like it's a bad thing," she said rather cockily. In a mocking gesture, she trailed her finger along the sauce on his jacket before sucking it off her finger as if to say "What the fuck are you gonna do about it?" She was taunting him.
She chuckled inwardly, what was he trying to prove? Was he that stupid to forget that picking a fight with a SOLDIER was unwise, she was stronger than him by far and could easily knock him out if she wanted to. Her ears twitched slightly at the sound of the PA, but merely rolled her eyes, she didn't feel sorry at all. "Hah, poor little prince away from his fancy lifestyle," she chuckled, still in his grasp almost as if waiting for him to make the first move. She begged inside for him to give her a reason to throw his ass down the stairs. |
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Post by DezzyBee on Jul 1, 2014 3:05:41 GMT
Rufus had a strange mix of emotions going on at that moment; every part of him wanted to hit her, that he couldn't deny... but part of him was just FRUSTRATED with getting shit over something he had little control over, and the other part was... aroused by the shit she was giving him. It was a refreshing sort of fight in many ways. She wasn't backing down from her challenge, and he was intrigued by that. Part of him wanted to go back and finish up his meetings for the day, but he was determined to see this through... but how to advance further. Hitting her was asking for trouble. While he knew he was tough enough to go head-to-head with even some of the stronger members of SOLDIER, he had long since learned that women where the crazier ones and tended to have more tricks up their sleeves. They also tended to be able to hide how strong they really were.
"Ever think maybe I don't LIKE my 'fancy lifestyle' as you call it? Who in this world would ASK to be the son of that fat bastard!?" he snarled. In the end that's where most of his anger was stemming from today.
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Post by ThePaleGhost on Jul 1, 2014 3:13:09 GMT
You can scream and you can shout,
Keep your secrets in the shadows and you'll be sorry...
---------- Kyrie rose a brow, amused by his current state. She cared very little about his woes and worrying, as she shrugged her shoulders she was shrugging him off too, breaking free from his grip with little effort as she stood there with her arms crossed under her chest. "Poor you, we can't all get what we want now, can we?" she said in a mock sympathetic tone, almost like she was talking to a whining baby, which wasn't far off. She scoffed again, rolling her eyes at him though she hated to admit that she was enjoying the fact that he stuck around. What with the day she was having, it felt good to take it all out on the little punk.
"Tch, next time tell him to wear birth control, maybe then you wouldn't have anything to worry about and it would be doing me a great service, too," she chuckled un-caringly, eyeing him in a rather violent manner, the very same smirk on her lips as she pushed him further "sheesh, no wonder your ego's so big, compensation much?" |
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Post by DezzyBee on Jul 1, 2014 13:25:23 GMT
Rufus resisted the urge to hit her. Never had he met someone so infuriating in his life. "You know what, go fuck yourself, Kyrie. You don't know the first thing about me..." he growled. Most of him just wanted to get back to his office, finish his day, and end it down at the shooting range destroying meaningless targets by this point. He knew it'd look bad if she pushed him into a fight... but the compensation comment finally set him off... he grabbed a plate that was nearby and THREW the food at her like the inner five-year-old within him wanted so badly to do. She ended up with some left over pasta and a piece of pie in her face.
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Post by ThePaleGhost on Jul 1, 2014 13:54:42 GMT
You can scream and you can shout,
Keep your secrets in the shadows and you'll be sorry...
---------- Kyrie merely smirked at his little outburst, she was right... He really was a brat and why he was making such a fuss, she had no idea. His father treated her kind like dogs as it is, she'd seen it enough from Genesis himself, even he looked worn out from time to time despite never showing it physically... The thought of her childhood friend couldn't help but concern her despite the situation she was in right now, it was foolish to let her guard down in a time like this and too right!
It was then she was suddenly broken out of her thoughts when something squishy splattered over her, he eyes widened in that split seconded as her brain registered what had happened. She blinked once, twice... three times even as her head slowly lowered to see the mess now on her uniform. In a flash, her fiery gaze darted at him, through him even!! A visible growling Grrr!!! roaring from her throat as her gnashing teeth gritted to the point where they might chip however on this inside she was thankful.
"You are so fucking DEAD!!" she roared, charging at him as she grabbed him by the collar, pushing him back before slamming him down on the table behind him where people had already abandoned their tables as well as their food. She pressed him down hard into the various foods which were now coating his back, a hot soup spilling on his pants leg. However, not knowing her own strength, this caused the table to collapse, sending the two young adults in a tumble on the floor, knocking down various over tables and chairs, creating chaos in the cafeteria.
Her body was placed on top of him, her thighs straddling him around the hips in a rather awkward position though that didn't matter to her - too angry to care as she pulled her arm back and sent a punch flying straight into his face. |
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Post by DezzyBee on Jul 1, 2014 14:03:22 GMT
Rufus sputtered in surprise and thrashed a bit as the table collapsed. He barely registered their position before a fist landed HARD on his cheek, causing him to go blind with pain for a second... then as soon as his vision cleared her pushed her off, flipping their position and pinning her down. "Maybe you shouldn't have STARTED it!" he growled out headbutting her hard. While it hurt, there was only so much he could do with one hand pinning the arm that had thrown the punch and the other arm... where WAS his other arm? He took a split moment to realize that his hand was on something very soft and squishy... Fuck... this was only going to make the situation worse. In the split second it took to realize his hand was on her breast he rushed to get off of her, heat flooding his face in embarrassment. Here he was fighting with a girl like he was a kid again.
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Post by ThePaleGhost on Jul 1, 2014 14:13:48 GMT
You can scream and you can shout,
Keep your secrets in the shadows and you'll be sorry...
---------- Kyrie was slightly taken aback to see that he actually did have balls as her form was flipping beneath him, she sneered at him, her face right in his. "Pft, learn to not be an egotistical prick then!" she barked in his face. Her eyes widened slightly as his head darted forward and collided with her own, letting out a pained groan she felt as if something had split and could already feel something trickling down her forehead but before she could even think of responding, she felt it...
Almost dumbly, it took a moment to register what was happening... her eyes slowly trailed down his arm until they met with his hand which just so happened to be placed rather firmly on her voluptuous curve, her gaze darted back to his face as she growled, she could see he was trying to scramble off her though didn't give him a chance as her knee was brought up and collided with his boys. "You perverted psycho!" she hissed, returning the favour as she headbutted him off her. |
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