Apex Predator (Godfang and Otachii)
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				Title: <strong>Apex Predator (Godfang and Otachii)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>godfang</strong> on <strong>05-05-2010, 08:42:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j309/Otachii/zr7.jpg%5b/img%5d%5b/floatleft%5d)</div> <br><br>Four teenagers stand together in the back yard of Midori highschool. Being a teenager is a wonderfull time, the bravado and ambition of youth often times making a boy feel like he can conquer the world, this sentiment will only be multiplied along with the number of friends one has on their side, truly a group of teenagers can feel invincible as long as they're together. This feeling is one that the group of four once felt, but no longer do they feel invincible, instead they feel vulnerable. "What do you think he wants?" one of them asked, almost whispering for no apparent reason, there is a reason, fear is its name. "Im not sure..Ichi, you're in the same class as him right?" another one chimed in. Fukawa Shuichi, the leader of the group who is also known in the Indie band scene as 'Ichi the killer' kept his cool, he wasnt afraid of the person who is coming. "I dont know, i dont care, if he wants to start something we'll just take care of him." He said, lighting a stick of cigar and placing it on his lips. On his lap sat Ootori Momo, a girl who is both part of his band, as well as his longtime girlfriend.<br><br>"There he is!" the first boy said. The figure that came from afar is one of another teenager, he strides across the school ground with a the focus and tunnel vision of an apex predator, one who rules the world around him without doubt. "Hey, Eiyuu! What do you want man? We got no problems with you!" Ichi yelled, making sure not to move to the front. His decision seemed to pay off, as the boy standing in front, a tall tan boy named Fujita, was blasted right in the face. Eiyuu acted on instinct, he knows what he is here for, he knows what he wants to accomplish, and he will get it. "What the hell man!" Shouted Ichi, pushing his girl of his lap and backing away. His two other friend tried grabbing the bestial young man, but he was too fast, too strong, too superior in every physical way, he fought with the ferocity of a rabid wolverine, lashing out in a maelstorm of knees and elbows, and even when one of his assailant manages to catch him with a stray fist, he barely flinched, the blow did some damage but he simply didnt care at this moment, he doesnt have the time or luxury to care. Another boy went down, a blow to the jaw blacked him out like a candle. The third boy tried running away, but Eiyuu pounced on him from behind, wrapping his arm around his neck, dragging the panicking boy down to the ground, squeezing untill he struggled no more.<br><br>"You demon...." Ichi said with trembling voice. The predator simply got up and walked towards him. Ichi wouldnt have come if he didnt have an ace up his sleeve though, in this case the figurative ace comes in the form of a steel ruler, one he swung at his foe with tremendous velocity, making a whistling noise as it arcs through the air and catching its target on the arm. Fresh blood dripped from Eiyuu's arm, the metal edge of the impromptu weapon tearing through skin unhindered. "Weakling!" Eiyuu roared, grabbing the long hair of Ichi. He never did like long bleached hair and it shows in the way he dragged Ichi down, mounting him swiftly before raining blow after blows on his face. The poor boy can only cover up, unable to mount any offense.&nbsp; A few long seconds later, he felt the beating stop. Opening his eyes, he hoped that Eiyuu will be gone, but instead he saw his predator a few paces away, he didnt go away, he was simply taking some distance to build momentum. "SHIT!" Ichi yelled as Eiyuu dashed towards him like a freight train, kicking him right in the groin with a punt that would have sent a football across the field. "Shiiiit..." Ichi yelped, his voice a few octave higher than normal, then he passed out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Apex Predator (Godfang and Otachii)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pastel Kitkat</strong> on <strong>06-05-2010, 05:39:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j309/Otachii/guitargal.jpg)</div>Ootori Momo was perhaps not the hottest girl attending Midori High School but that didn’t stop the young woman from acting like she was. At the ripe age of seventeen Momo already had more sex appeal then women twice her age; she had the attitude, the kind of confidence all women strived for but so few attained. With smoldering heavy lidded blue eyes, full pouty lips and a body built for sin it was no wonder the petite bombshell held herself in such high regard. Her perky round bosom and curvy tight rear-end could make any straight man’s mouth water, she knew it, she used it and the vivacious little sex-pot loved it. But for seven months Momo had been forced to tame the feral sex kitten within her; being Fukawa Shuichi’s girl it was expect of her. There could be no flirting with other guys; there could be no more wild romps or random hook-ups, not while she was dating one of the most sought-after boys in school. <br><br>She had to keep her finely manicured claws deep in him, had to keep him happy to keep him around even if he wasn’t exactly the kind of man she wanted if only just so the other girls couldn’t have him. That day, like most others, found Momo surrounded by her boyfriend’s stupid friends behind their school, her firm romp glued securely to her rear. She was bored; tired of hearing Ichi go on and on with his friends, their fellow band mates, about their latest session and how amazing his vocals had been. Shining crystal eyes rolled, sumptuous purple painted lips puckering into a small pout, waiting for Ichi to pay her some attention but it was then that all attention turned to the beefy black-haired boy stalking toward them. Momo stared curiously, noting how tense the air around her group had gotten. She didn’t know Eiyuu well, only from what she had seen of him in gym class but he had never struck her as the confrontational type. So imagine her shock when Eiyuu’s fist flew through the air to connect with the skull of her bass player. <br><br>Luscious lips parted in a gasp, her shining eyes going wide with astonishment as Eiyuu laid a path of destruction through the boy’s around her. She watched him, this beast of a boy demolish all who challenged him and the strangest mixture of fear and desire swirled at the pit of her stomach. Momo had never seen anything quite like Eiyuu, the look in his eyes was absolutely animalistic and despite herself Momo felt a tingle creep between her thighs. Now that was a real man. So focused upon the beast in front of her Momo barely noticed the change in Ichi; the usually confident and calm young man looked absolutely terrified. With a squeal of surprise Momo felt her precious bottom connect harshly with concrete as Ichi threw her from his lap and for a moment the young woman was terribly confused. <br><br>But seeing her boyfriend begin to run, abandoning his friends but most importantly her anger filled her beautiful face. Growing out his hair to his shoulders she could forgive, wearing her eyeliner she could overlook but how dare he be such a pussy that he would actually run from a challenge… not to mention throw her on the ground! Momo scoffed indignantly but her tempting mouth soon curled into a satisfied smile as she watched Eiyuu set his sights on Ichi. Knees curled up to the air, spread slightly to offer just the slightest glimpse at the flimsy white fabric stretched between her legs exposed by her tiny, tiny purple plaid skirt Mom leaned back upon her hands to watch with interest as Eiyuu kicked the shit out of her boyfriend. Back curled to press her chest upward a little, pressing those heavenly orbs against the binding fabric of her white cut off t-shirt that her dark purple bra was quite visible beneath. Ankles twisted slightly, pressing the toes of her thick heeled black leather boots together and the smallest of giddy little laughs left the sweet little hottie as she watched Eiyuu slam his foot between Ichi’s legs. She couldn’t take her eyes off the boy, couldn’t help but let her eyes roam over him, shamelessly undressing him, imagining all the tight coils she’d find beneath those shabby clothes. <br><br>He pale, wet pink tongue slithered out, touching against her darkly glossed lips to run along them slowly, pretty blue eyes glowing with a sort of predator ferocity and if Eiyuu cared to spare her a glance he would find that everything about Momo’s demeanor purred that he would be hers. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Apex Predator (Godfang and Otachii)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>godfang</strong> on <strong>06-05-2010, 07:07:44</strong>
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				Eiyuu showed none of the celebration one would expect from a victor of battle, he didnt cheer, or posture or do anything else but survey the carnage around him, always vigilant, always ready to spring into action should another threat presented itself. Nothing, nobody got up, and nobody showed up to help them. He can still feel the adrenaline pumping through his body, the craving for violence clouding his mind like a thick red veil, but there was no one left worth taking on. "Learn your lesson, think hard why this happened to you all!" He yelled, making sure all four half-dead highschoolers can hear his voice. "If you dont, it just might happen again!". In the distance, a few other students observed them,&nbsp; drawn by the sudden yelling in the area, but none of them wanted to get involved.<br><br>As he walked away, he made sure to give one of his victim an extra kick to the face for good measure. Behind him, pathetic wailing can be heard as Ichi 'The Killer' rolled into a fetal position, crying and sobbing as he clutched his damaged testicles. As he waded through the chaos, Eiyuu paused, noticing Momo. She stood out to him, a lone white rose in a bloody battlefield, and as the apex predator caught her eyes, he almost recoiled with recognition. This woman right here, is the closest thing to himself he ever encountered. For one second, he thought that he is not a predator, but a prey to this lovely beast, then the world settled in and he is once again on top of it.&nbsp; The voices in his head now tamed, the young boy breathed in deeply. It was done, he did what he had to do, he needs to calm down.<br><br>He hesistated for a second, but eventually the good natured boy inside broke through, the king of beast going back to his slumber, waiting for the chance to wake up again. Eiyuu offered Momo his hand, but when she took it, he pulled abit too eagerly. Their bodies met, pressed up against each other. It was a contrast that fits together perfectly, his rock hard muscles, her soft body, the meeting of all that a man should be and all that a woman should be. The dark haired boy didnt flinch, lust is not a foreign concept to him, and he can feel himself growing stiff just by being close to her, a large bulge began to form.&nbsp; It took him all his willpower not to do anything to the girl, and he eventually walked away.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Apex Predator (Godfang and Otachii)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pastel Kitkat</strong> on <strong>07-05-2010, 05:45:24</strong>
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				It was an appalling scene; one that should have enticed a feeling of shock and sympathy; four teenage boy laid out on the ground, three that seemed deceased while the third screamed in utter anguish. It was horrifying, all who looked on would agree yet Momo, who sat in the midst of it all, barely noticed any of it. Though destruction lay scattered about her in the form of four very unfortunate teenage boys Momo’s attention lay only on the fifth that stood as the stoic victor and all she felt was pure animalistic lust. Eiyuu surveyed his damage and Momo watched, shivering as he gave a final shout to assert him dominance but it was unnecessary, it was clear to Momo just who the alpha was. A burning want crawled beneath her flesh, a warm tingle that whined for satisfaction as she watched the boy and when his eyes found her own smoldering azure orbs she felt the heat flare within her. Recognition was there, both knew the other for what they were; he was the dominator of the pack and she was the bitch who would stake her claim upon him, both predators in their own right. <br><br>He moved to her and offered his hand and for a moment Momo only stared at him, her neck craned to lock her gaze upward, the angle giving a much nicer view at the cleavage peaking from her t-shirt. She only looked at him yet in that look there was so much promise, such eroticism swimming in their depths it seemed she was trying to burn the boy with her fire sapphires. She took his hand, eyes never wavering as he yanked her upward and she’d hit his body with a thud muffled by clothing, the sexual sound of a whiny girlish grunt falling quietly from her parted purple lips and still she stared at him. Momo felt them, the steel-like contours beneath his clothes she so longed to feast upon with her eyes, hands and tongue, contrasting so perfectly with her pliable young curves that ached for the caress of his mouth. No doubt he felt her shiver against him, perhaps he even smelt the tang of here arousal spiking. But all too soon he was gone without a word to her and Momo was left to stare after him longingly, the heat he caused lingering. <br><br>Her eyes trailed to his backside and again that pink muscle within her mouth trailed slowly over her dark lips. But the sound of pain-filled cries broke Momo out of her fantasies of Eiyuu pressed most intimately right between her creamy thighs and the young woman looked with disgust at her boyfriend. She moved forward to stand over him, head cocked to one side to shift her long bangs into her beautiful face. &nbsp;“Don’t worry baby.” Momo cooed in a surprisingly high-pitched girly toned voice. She leaned down to stroke his platinum blond hair, playing up the part of the concerned girlfriend when really she’d have liked nothing better than to bounce his big stupid head off the concrete a few times. <br><br>&nbsp;“You’re still all the man I need.” She lied with a smile as Ichi continued to cry. &nbsp;“I’ll go get the nurse okay?” And with that she straightened and headed off, heals clicking madly and small skirt swaying about her sweet little toosh as she hurried off. But little did Ichi know that his dedicated girlfriend wasn’t off to fetch him the nurse, she was off to fetch her apex predator. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>godfang</strong> on <strong>17-05-2010, 09:29:42</strong>
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				Like herd animals in the face of lions, the onlookers scattered when Eiyuu walked towards them. He meant them no harm, but they didnt know that. He wouldnt hurt them because he doesnt have to. They are like little birds to him, they pose no threat. It wasnt too long ago that he walked among them, just a boy oblivious to the world and all its subtly hidden aspects. He was happy, just the way a boy should be. Now he is no longer a cub, no longer innocent&nbsp; but contrary to what people think of him, Eiyuu is not a man who lived for violence. A wild beast, yes, but beasts holds no room for random malice, they strike when they have to. Sometimes a beast strikes to protect itself, to live, other times they strike to protect others.<br><br>-------------------------------------<br><br><strong>Earlier today<br>School Cafetaria</strong><br><br>"Ugh! Croquette again?!&nbsp; Ichi yelled at the cafetaria lady. The older woman flinched, quite surprised that Ichi is being very hostile at her. "These sucks! You dont use enough salt, learn to cook bitch!". A few of his friends chuckled behind him, they know that Ichi is quite particular about food. Leaving the speechless lady, the boy dumped his entire plate into a garbage bin near the entrance to the cafetaria. "Lets go buy some burgers or something, anythings better than this trash".<br><br>The entire cafetaria was silent, people pretending they didnt hear or saw what just happened. Many of the onlookers didnt agree with Ichi's method, but they didnt want to risk getting on 'The Killer's bad side. Ichi is very popular and alot of people backed him up, to tangle with him means that they might be the target of his ire. Once there was a girl annoyed Ichi, it took only a few days for the rumors to start spreading that she has AIDS, and soon enough people began to stay away from her.<br><br>Holding back tears, the lunch lady walked towards the garbage bin and reached inside. The plate is already mixed with many other waste, and when she pulled back her arm, her white sleeve was stained yellow. Little did she realize that somewhere in the corner of the room, an avenging angel witnessed the events.<br><br><br>--------------------------------------<br><br>It was a bad day for lunch lady Miki, not only did she practically get chewed out by Ichi, but she had to stay extra late due to work. She thought things cant get worse when she saw a boy waiting for her in the back entrance. "C-can i help?" She asked, but the dark haired boy didnt answer, he simply bowed. "Thank you for today's lunch. The croquette is especially good." He told her politely. The old lady was caught off guard, she didnt expect that answer, but it made her happy. "Thank you young man, thank you.." She replied, a happy smile spreading across the face.<br><br>Eiyuu didnt linger back there, once he said what needs to be said, the beast stalked away.&nbsp; Just as he was about to exit the school ground, loud footsteps caught his attention and he quickly turned around, arms raised to defend himself should there be another foe. Instead he noticed Momo, the girl from earlier. "What do you want?" He asked, not lowering his guard.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Apex Predator (Godfang and Otachii)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pastel Kitkat</strong> on <strong>29-05-2010, 05:52:29</strong>
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				Momo truly felt like a panther stealthily stalking her prey... minus the stealth. With the sharp click of the heels of her black knee high boots sounding with each step she took it would have been impossible for Momo to remain undetected in her pursuit. Luckily her target was far enough away that he seemingly took no notice of her, so far away in fact that she lost him periodically. She pondered running to catch up with him, but given the show of violent rage he had just put on outside the young beauty thought it a very bad idea to charge at the beast of a boy. He rounded the corner of the building, moving to the very back where the employee parking lot was located and Mom's foot falls quickened, growing slightly louder as she hurried along so as not to lose the boy. But when she made it to the corner Momo staggered to a halt and jumped back to hide herself behind the wall of the building. <br><br>She bent forward slightly poking her head out just far enough so that those sharp crystal eyes could gaze toward where Eiyuu stood and just as Momo began to wonder silently just who or what he was waiting for a door opened and out came the lunch lady. Momo watched the exchange in secret, eyebrows rising slightly with interest and realization; Momo had been there to witness Ichi's little tirade in the cafeteria and it was perfectly clear to her in that moment just why Eiyuu had waged war against her boyfriend and his friends. Though it was quite a shock to find herself faced with such a tender side of a boy she had thought to be simply a ruthless brute, Momo couldn't say she was disappointed, actually she was impressed. Even the wildest animal had it's soft spots, that was the way balance was maintained. When Eiyuu headed on his way Momo was quick to follow, passing the lunch lady with a polite smile and a friendly nod; it had been Momo, without the knowledge his knowledge of course, who'd gone back and paid for Ichi's discarded meal and quietly apologized for her boyfriend's rude behavior. But Momo had no time to stop and chat with the woman just then, she was on the hunt. <br><br>Lucky for the vivacious little fox her prey was one without fear, and those without fear were often so easily caught. She grew nearer and nearer and the closer she got the more alert Eiyuu seemed to become until finally he rounded on her, startling Momo enough that the stopped in her tracks. She showed not a trace of guilt in being caught though, rather disappointment that that part of her game had ended; but a new part was soon to begin as Momo peered at the boy through the long dark eyelashes that framed her heavily lidded deep blue eyes. “Down boy.” Her high-pitched little voice left her tempting mouth as it curled into the sliest of smiles, only adding to the sultriness that seeped so naturally from the petite vixens body. She took a slow but easy step toward him, making sure to knock her hips to the side extra hard to sway that short black skirt around her juicy thighs. <br><br>“I'm not here to play avenger for my incapacitated boyfriend.” She giggled ever-so sweetly, fluttering her full lashes so flirtatiously as she took yet another step to keep her hips banging. “There's just something I'd like to discuss with you.” She continued, that mischievous smile never once faltering from her sumptuous lips. Everything about the young woman just screamed sex; from that fit yet delectably curvaceous body and the way it moved, to that small girlish voice and the way it whined as if it were made for hentai and every part of it was stalking toward the boy. “You see, you seem to have done some serious damage to my property back there Eiyuu.” <br><br>She went on, his name falling from her luscious lips slowly, as if each syllable made up a lustful melody. She was so close, assuming he wouldn't back away from her, that he'd be sure to smell her scent wafting toward him on the breeze that rustled her long bangs in her pretty eyes; peaches, true to her name, just another factor in her deliciousness. She was of course referring to the damage he had done to Ichi and, more importantly, Ichi's package. “So I think it's only fair you compensate me with something of equal value.” Momo smirked, her dazzling eyes locking hard with the boy's her neck craning to give her a good look at the muscular figure that towered before her. A single hand rose and, if meeting no objection or resistance, Momo's delicate fingers trailed along Eiyuu's stomach over his shirt down to dance across the waist of his pants. <br><br>“Or maybe you have something better for me?” The girl certainly didn't waste any time; the suggestion was there not only in her words but practically singing in her smoldering eyes that stared so intently at the boy. Her prey.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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