So, two strangers were in an alleyway...[Mello]

[Mello]

Once he was back from his inner thoughts about how he was someday going to surpass them all, and he could finally focus on her after what he had said.. And all assumptions were right.. He would, in the end get tasered by someone he met in an alleyway. That sounds like the story you would hear from a young girl, about how they fought of some scary rapist in an alley.

A small jolt was felt at first in his side, then a slight feeling of a tingling sensation like when you hit your 'funny bone.' Then that small jolt started to rise, moving fast to every muscle in his body, everything was tensing up. He felt frozen, only his body was jerking by himself, until it finally jerked to the side and he fell to the floor, still frozen in place on the dirty, nasty ground of the alleyway.

Oh, when he could get a moment to pull himself up some girl that was standing a few feet away from him was about to have something very bad happen to him. There would be slight bruising where the taser was pushed against him. A few seconds past by and movement slowly came back, and his palm clenched. "Damn it! You stupid--" Something hot was touching his skin, did the gun conduct the electricity from the taser? A grunt came front between his teeth and a few low words that luckily wasn't heard through another grunt. Cold digits touched the grip on the gun pulling it from the leather that held it. His hand gripped the gun just to make sure she wouldn't take it from him, also since it was out it could be used as a threat, when he was able to get up of course.

"What the hell is your problem!?" He hissed, with narrowed green eyes staring up at her, as he tried to pull his still numb body. It still wasn't cooperating fully. Shit He would be swearing at her if his mind wasn't cursing himself for letting this happen. Still can't fully move The feeling of who had the power switched, technically she was in control for the moment he would remained stunned.

[leroxycloxy]

Beige walked over and leaned against the wall of alleyway, folding her arms over her chest and looking down at the boy before her. The taser in her right hand was currently turned off, but Beige knew she could turn it on again anytime she wanted. The older girl merely shook her head at the younger boy's frustrated cursing then glanced at him with those lovely brown eyes of her's. No smirk came upon her face when Beige knew that she had temporary control while the stranger before her was stunned. She just stared down at him.

Finally, a sigh escaped her mouth as Beige closed her eyes to answer the stranger's...'question.' "You brought it upon yourself," Beige answered nonchalantly. She saw the stranger pull something out, but what was it? Whatever it was, it made Beige more alert than ever while maintaining her relaxed expression.

[Mello]

Siliva was sliding from the corner of his mouth, was he drooling? what kind of person in the mafia drools? His body still wasn't reacting the way he would want it to, and this girl was acting like this was a blessing.

'brought it upon myself, eh?' His inner thoughts where swirled with more then what she was saying, visions of just shooting her in the face... But he wouldn't really act on his thoughts would he? When he had enough movement to form a slight discomforted smile he did. Pulling himself up so he was on his knees now pointing the gun at her. His arm was shaking, not because he was scared, because he could barely hold his gun up by himself.

"Does this mean you brought this upon your self?" Still shaking, he didn't seem so scary.

[leroxycloxy]

Beige stared down at the gun that was aimed straight at her. Her face remained calm as she watched how unsteadily the gun was held. Beige knew this guy wasn't scared; she just knew it. Beige finally smiled and shrugged, before her smile faded back into her frown of neutrality. A shadow fell upon Beige's eyes.

"Well, I guess you could say I did bring this upon myself," Beige commented coolly. She paused for a second before dragging herself left of where the gun was aiming. Her brown, hazel tinted eyes could be seen despite the shadow that fell over Beige's face, watching the small movements of the stranger before her.

[Mello]

More movement seemed to be coming back to him, this was a good sign. For some reason she seemed to annoy him, the way she acted, the way she kept herself so calm.. Ugh! She possibly was worse then Near.. Nah, maybe she wasn't that bad... But still came close.

A second after she had moved his finger had pulled the trigger, shooting the wall a few inches from her body. Dxxn "Tch." A low hiss came from his throat, and his movements where coming back faster then he had expected. Pushing himself off his knees, standing in a fully erect position with the metal piece in his hand was now pointing at her.

She wasn't ugly, so why would she make the mistake of tasering him? Well then again to anyone on the street he could look like any other bratty kid wondering around by themselves at night. Green eyes met with her brown ones, not breaking the stare between them. Everything was like a contest for him, the staring, this alleyway, her. Everything.

"I dare you to move again, I'm not so slow this time." A tease, a taunt. Something to try and get to her. Whenever she talked she had seemed to let some paranoia leak in somehow, maybe this threat would scare her.

[leroxycloxy]

Beige wasn't too surprised when she heard the bullet hit the hard wall she had moved away from. So, this guy was serious. She could be impressed with that. Most guys Beige had come across who held a gun were too scared to shoot the stupid thing. What really caught her off was that this guy was recovering from the shock quicker than even she had expected.

Now, once again, the gun was aimed at Beige. However, she only stared right into the stranger's eyes and not even at the gun. Was it her, or was there competitiveness in this stranger's gaze? Beige looked back at the gun. The stranger's threat echoed through her head. She really didn't want to risk getting shot, especially on a night like this.

Beige shrugged. "Well, it seems you have me cornered," was all that she could say.

[Mello]

His thumb rested on the hammer of the gun, with his index finger on the trigger. Click, click. He was about two clicks away from firing the gun, and one more comeback sentence away from hitting her with the butt of the gun.

He scanned her fully, something was off. She didn't seem to be afraid of getting shot. He held the power at this moment, and it felt as if she did. Odd. He rose an eyebrow at her, still holding the gun to her face. "So, are you giving up?" The will to shoot her still hung around him, but that will would always stay.

His weight shifted from leg to leg, his body still felt a little numb as if he could pass out any second. It was all because of her stupid taser, his inner thoughts echoed in his head.

[leroxycloxy]

Beige was very tempted to crack a smile. Oh. So. Tempted. But she kept a straight face as she answered, "I guess, if that is what you want to call it." Just keep in mind that may be the next time we meet, I'll probably keep on going. Beige didn't shift her weight nor did she show any signs of being nervous. That doesn't mean she wasn't relaxed. Beige was still watching the stranger in front of her for any other movements.

Suddenly, Beige was starting to feel very very sleepy. The energy the peppermint had given her was wearing off, now. She began to shiver violently as she forced herself to stand before her vision became blurry and the world around her seemed as if she was spinning as she fell. Next thing Beige knew, she was on the dirty ground, sleeping as if she was in her own comfortable bed.

[Mello]

Every time she spoke it sounded like she was mocking him, and he gritted every time he heard her utter that same calm, but still sounding smart-mouthed tone at him. Oh he was about to shoot her but,one second he was in control, then the next moment she was on the ground. Why did the gods stick him with such a horrible thing to put up with.. A narcoleptic. His inner voice would hiss again at himself for this. Well, he didn't have to put up with this, and that was the good thing. A small glare at the one fallen asleep, and another small kick to where her stomach was.

He placed the gun back inside the rim of his pants, and started to finish his way out of the alleyway. "There is no way in hell I'm putting up with this." He parted his lips, intaking a small breath of cold air. He could see the streets, but unlike anywhere else in the world Japan had seemed to have people roaming around at any hours of the night. Most of them being people who hang around clubs, or the 'gangster' type. He shoved his hands back into his leather pants. "No way in hell."

[leroxycloxy]

Beige was just snoozing away when she felt a small tap to her bare stomach. Her eyes fluttered open, before she blinked a few times. She staggered up, brushing away any extra dirt before glancing at the stranger who walked off. She, then, turned away and headed down the more quiet part of the alley which would lead to her apartment.

Hmmm...we never got each other's names. Then again, could I ask anything in the position I was in? I think not. We'll just have to get each other's names when we're on better terms...if we ever end up on better terms. Beige smiled to herself and continued to saunter off...hoping not to fall asleep in the middle of the street.