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Yuseo/Sayaka
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Date Posted: 16:23:52 03/13/01 Tue
In reply to:
Leon
's message, "Hmm.. what to drink.." on 14:02:38 03/13/01 Tue
The constant screaming from Guile and his adversaries was starting to effect Sayaka mentally. Her thick wall of concentration was starting to crumble, slowly, but surely. With each kick…each punch…each dodge and block, Sayaka’s energy started to run low…along with her mentality. As much as she wanted to, Sayaka couldn’t help Guile out this time…nor could he aid Sayaka in her battle, the two of them were on their own.
The breath from Yuseo and Sayaka started to become more labored and rapid, and finally, one of them broke away from the quarrel by leaping back, making a three point landing in a heap of snow. Yuseo lifted up his in disappointment and tauntingly called out, ”Tell me Sayaka, have you become soft?”
All that Yuseo got in response was…nothing. Sayaka keeled over, fatigued and tired beyond anything she had ever experienced before…they had been sparring for how long…? Five minutes practically, nonstop. Her body rested upon two hands, buried deep beneath the cold snow…auburn strands of hair fell lifelessly over her chocolate covered eyes, which were, at the moment, tightly shut. The warm rush of blood could be felt as it trickled slowly and agonizing down her stomach, staining her shirt with its crimson taint.
As Yuseo’s footsteps in the snow crunched louder and louder, Sayaka’s body began to quiver with fear. Lifting her head, her eyes cast their fear into Yuseo’s own…his left eye blackened by a blow from Sayaka’s fist. Reaching back, Sayaka unbuckled her pak from her shoulders, now red from the constant chill in the air. With all the strength left in her body, Sayaka heaved it through the air, over towards Vaughn’s direction. It landed with a soft thunk, making an imprint in the snow, just about three feet away from Vaughn, ”GUILE!!” she cried out just before Yuseo picked up Sayaka roughly by the collar of her sleeveless tank. She tried to point in the direction where the pak landed…hopefully he’d get the idea to use the medical supplies inside as soon as this was all over.
“God…you ARE pathetic…I thought you’d put up more of a fight. It seems obvious that you have more bark than bite…”
Sayaka swung a fist in vain, missing Yuseo by a full six inches. Hysterical laughter filled the air as he lifted Sayaka off of the ground even more. Now about one foot was between her feet and the snowy ground. Yuseo took a free finger and swiped it across Sayaka’s stomach, making her bellow in pain. Curiously, he stared at what his finger had picked up along its path across her abdomen, ”Hmmm…blood…I drew blood already…how sad…” he muttered, flinging her body to the ground with disrespect.
Breath from Sayaka started to stammer as she clutched onto her stomach…her shaky eyes lowered down to look at her wound. Odd enough, it wasn’t that messy, the gash in her flesh with rather thin and clean cut…”How the hell…? A wrist blade…and he says I’m pathetic…what a c-c-heat.” She murmured…watching as the faint gleam of metal revealed itself from Yuseo’s arm.
A sick and twisted grin contorted on his face, showing just how devious Yuseo really was. At a creeping pace, Sayaka started to lift herself from the ground, still keeping a hand on her stomach, which was starting to bleed now more so than before. Backing up, Yuseo stepped upon something hard…the metallic shine from the low light of a nearby star of the ice planet showed it to be the laser gun he had held before. Quickly, Yuseo scooped it up, training it on Sayaka…
“Would you like to know a secret Ms. Moriya…?”
A grunt was all he got in response…
“Very well…you do know that man called Oki was me, correct?”
“WHAT?! YOU’RE NOT OKI!! HE’D NEVER COME TO KILL ME IN COLD BLOOD!! NEVER, YOU HEAR ME!! YOU FAKE ASS—“ Her ranting and raving was soon cut off by the sound of the laser gun charging…she gasped, her jaw wide and gapping, trying to comprehend…
“How sad eh? The yellow rose…the poem…I could even recite if you’d like…” she said while smirking triumphantly, ”Please…allow me, consider a farewell gift…” contently, Yuseo closed his eyes, that ever present sneer on his lips…
“There’s so many words I can’t say
When I look into your eyes
Maybe you’ll reject me
And shatter all my pride
Each day my love grows stronger
But I won’t let you know
There’s way too much behind my smile
That I can never show
I’d hold you for a lifetime
If you would take my hand
I’d love you like no other
But you don’t understand
Every time I see you
You’re holding on to him
The pain cuts me like a dagger
Making wounds that never cure
So I’ll dream of us together-
Of how good it could be
And I will keep the secret love
You could have had with me.”
Once again his insane laughter filled Sayaka’s ears…her face, pale from shock and disbelief,”But…how could you…I mean, how is that possible?”
“That’s quite simple really…the same way Milo was created, by cloning. This Oki being you came into contact with on Vega was actually me, CLONED!! HWA HA HA HA!!”
“What the hell? Who the hell is Milo?!”
“Your friend Guile’s clone…” Yuseo stated blatantly.
“YOU LIE!! YOU LIE YOU FUCKING SON OF A BITCH!!”
“Want to make a bet my dear?”
“Not….r-r-r-really…” she managed to push out of herself…crimson liquid now dripping onto the white snow, melting the whiteness into a puddle slowly turning the alabaster a dark red, ”This was all a setup to get rid of me?”
“Yes, by your own parents none the less…they couldn’t care less if you were alive or dead, rotting in a gutter somewhere. Plus, your job at the moment is quite desirable, so I decided to take it upon myself to finish you, and take command of The Space Explorations Branch of the FBI.”
After his proclamation, Sayaka swallowed a hard lump that had finished forming in her throat. As she swallowed, the taste of blood tantalized her taste buds…Yuseo paced up to her as she stood there, unmoving. A red light soon started to blink a top the gun, indicating that it had completed charging to its full potential, ”This sucks royal dick…” Sayaka commented as Yuseo pressed the gun between her breasts, pulling her form tighter against the business of end of the laser.
“It most certainly does…and to think…you will have perished on your own birthday…”
“It’s my day of birth as well? Hmph…fate just s-s-s-seems to keep slapping me in the face…I’m no longer considered a minor I take it…”
“Nope…”
The shade of black soon started to invade Sayaka’s eyesight…it first started from the outer rims and started to creep in slowly, the coldness of the gun against her body made Sayaka shiver as she closed her eyes…never to open them again.
"No pain," he promised quietly as Yuseo pulled the trigger. She jolted slightly as the bright light went through her, but she didn't move or make a sound. Nor did her eyes reopen. In his hands was now a lifeless Sayaka, and the only thing left in memory of her, the yellow rose and framed poem sitting somewhere in the bowels of a room, inside a suitcase, left behind in the Yamato 4.
(OOC: You can do whatcha want with Yuseo now...LOL)
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