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They'd all determined that this mission was going to be an easy one. It wouldn't take much to finish off the target and so only Ken and Aya were assigned to it.

Take down the heads of the cooperation who created and distributed the poison they found in their last mission. Since Aya had seen the files from the last one, he would be the best one for being sent in and Ken would be there to cover his back. If poison was around then they needed someone who recognized it as well as someone to be there for that other person.

Drawing in a deep breath, Aya glanced back at Ken. It was now or never. Supposedly the number of guards would be minimal, something they would be able to handle without breaking a sweat. What neither of them realized was that the information was wrong and that the number was doubled that inside the building.

"Ready?"

Date: 2012-04-10 11:26 pm (UTC)
wasabloodknight: (Watchful)
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Ready?

Of course he was. Something so simple? Yeah. They'd be done in half an hour, if the intel was correct. He knew Aya wouldn't be able to see the smile behind his mask, but knowing Aya, he'd know it was there anyway.

"As I'll ever be. Comms open in case we get separated."

Date: 2012-04-10 11:37 pm (UTC)
wasabloodknight: (Fight)
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Ken ducked in close behind him, dark eyes already actively searching any nearby shadows for movement. If there was anyone to be found, they wouldn't have the chance to warn anyone else.

Date: 2012-04-11 12:22 am (UTC)
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He let his fingers tap along Aya's dropped arm as assurance that he'd seen the sign, then nodded. He was in a hurry to get things done and get back. After they got home, it'd be debrief time, then Ken planned on a quick bite to eat for them before cleaning up.

Nodding again, he glanced to Aya, telling him he still had the lead.

Date: 2012-04-11 12:33 am (UTC)
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What Aya didn't finish, Ken did with deceptively easy swipes of his bagh nahks. His head was snapping up to catch sight of the oncoming ground just as the freshly dead were hitting the ground with a heavy thud.

"They knew we were coming. Stay sharp."

Date: 2012-04-11 12:40 am (UTC)
wasabloodknight: (Watchful)
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The brunette was already moving to the other side of the room, fists flying at anyone in his way. He'd heard the target info and quietly acknowledged it, but for the moment, he was way too busy to confirm.

Date: 2012-04-11 12:49 am (UTC)
wasabloodknight: (Fight)
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The grunt reverberated through the open comm, making Ken pause for just a moment to cast a quick glance towards the redhead. He was still moving forward, so Ken followed suit, his claws ripping someone's belly open before he tossed him to the side.

Date: 2012-04-11 01:12 am (UTC)
wasabloodknight: (Fight)
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He hadn't noticed the change in direction by Aya, but he was already moving towards the cluster of men. It was a sure sign of how long they'd been working together.

Date: 2012-04-11 01:15 am (UTC)
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Lips set in a grim smile, he arched himself over Aya, bloody claws flickering as he cut through any bodies in his way.

"Four in front, four behind."

Date: 2012-04-11 01:30 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] wasabloodknight
The difference made Ken glance back, but it was an instant thing. There was too much left to do for him to let his attention be diverted. A quick twist and more blood slicked along his glove and up his arm, but the last person defending the target was dead, which left the target free for Aya to take out.

Date: 2012-04-11 01:43 am (UTC)
wasabloodknight: (Watchful)
From: [personal profile] wasabloodknight
He didn't even bother to nod and was moving to set up the charges along the side of the room he'd cleared. It didn't take long thanks to long years of practice and once he was done, he stepped back into the middle of the room, gaze locked on Aya.

"After you."

No matter what, he had to make sure Aya was out of there.

Date: 2012-04-11 01:52 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] wasabloodknight
Ken was barely a step behind Aya, eyes locked on where they needed to be. They were almost there, but time had a habit of ticking down way too fast.

Panting softly, he skidded to a stop just out of range and turned to reach out to pull Aya the rest of the way.

"You're getting slow in your old age."

Date: 2012-04-11 01:59 am (UTC)
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"Doubt it, sweetheart."

For a moment, he just stood and watched the building burn, an arm casually tucked around Aya... but something was odd. Blinking the smoke and grit from his eyes, he glanced down at the redhead. Contact was good, but since when did Aya lean so damn hard-

"... Aya. Are you alright?"

Date: 2012-04-11 02:04 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] wasabloodknight
The thing that tipped him off was the dropped katana. Aya never dropped it unless something was wrong. Ignoring the weapon, he shifted, carefully tugging Aya back up into his arms before he pretty much dragged him back a bit more. Once they were safely out of sight, he settled him on the ground and crouched down next to him, openly concerned.

"What the fuck happened?"

Date: 2012-04-11 02:12 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] wasabloodknight
He took a moment to tug the heavy gloves off, not caring about them in the damp grass as he reached to tug the buckles open. Nerves made his own fingers tense and twitchy, but he managed to get the coat open and as soon as he was able to, his hands were sliding along Aya's torso, seeking out what he as afraid to find.

"Answer my question, Aya."

Date: 2012-04-11 02:19 am (UTC)
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Grumbling, Ken swatted his hand away, but leaned in to get a good look himself. Mumbling an apology, he let his fingers slide over the wound again before letting them probe a little deeper, trying to gauge just how far it'd gone.

"I didn't even see it happen."

Huffing under his breath, he reached up to thumb on his comm again before telling the rest of the team to have medical ready for when they returned.

"... we need to get out of here. Think you can walk with help?"

Date: 2012-04-11 02:26 am (UTC)
wasabloodknight: (Regret)
From: [personal profile] wasabloodknight
"I'll get it."

His bagh nahks were already draped over his free arm and it wouldn't take more than a moment to get the sword, but he made sure he had Aya at least upright before trying it. Once he had everything, he wrapped his arm around Aya's waist, careful to keep from aggravating the fresh injury, then started off towards the car they'd arrived in.

Date: 2012-04-11 02:35 am (UTC)
wasabloodknight: (Sigh)
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Ken started rambling on as he drove, wanting to make sure he kept Aya conscious. He knew letting him drift off wouldn't be a good idea thanks to the obvious blood loss.

Date: 2012-04-11 02:38 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] wasabloodknight
As much as he wanted to glance over at the sagging redhead, he kept his eyes on the road.

"I'm not worried about me right now."

Date: 2012-04-11 02:41 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] wasabloodknight
"I'm fine."

He tried to keep his tone light and calm, but even as he did so, he let his foot settle a little heavier on the gas.

"Keep talking to me, Ran. We should be home in ten minutes."

Date: 2012-04-11 03:13 am (UTC)
wasabloodknight: (Unguarded)
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The comment pulled a soft, but startled laugh from Ken. Of anything... roses? Really?

"What colors?"

Date: 2012-04-11 03:20 am (UTC)
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"We've got yellow working. Pink... we can see about."

It was such an innocuous topic, but one that was keeping Ken semi-focused and calm.

".... I'll take care of getting it fixed."

Date: 2012-04-11 03:34 am (UTC)
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"Which can be replaced."

It was something he'd already planned on doing even if Aya hadn't brought it up. Now that they were back, he had the car off and was out the door before it even died, already headed around to get Aya out.

"Don't worry about your damn sword. I'll come back and get it in a little while."

Date: 2012-04-11 03:49 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] wasabloodknight
Ken's answers to the others were terse and clipped, but when they offered to take the injured redhead, he settled that little discussion before it could even get started.

"Shut up, Aya. I'll take care of everything."

Date: 2012-04-11 03:57 am (UTC)
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He could tell that Aya was having issues, so he pushed past the lingering crowd, barking for someone to go get the discarded weapons from the car as he headed to let the medical team handle Aya.

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