Re: A rare occurance (RippedNose ONLY)

[RippedNose]

Ryota growled angrily and smacked him again before he was elbowed right where his wound was. He let out a gasp of pain and he grabbed his side, rolling off of the redhead. He snarled as Sora got to his feet and insulted him and his art again. "Idiocity is a gift, you can't catch it!" he yelled, shaking his fist at the retreating figure, one eye closed against the pain in his side. "NOW GET BACK HERE BASTARD SO I CAN KICK YOUR ASS!!" he screamed, struggling to his feet, still unaware of the position that the two had been in on the ground.

[Nyako-Chan]

"It's a stupid gift, then!" Sora yelled back, not bothering with turning around. He shuddered as he thought back to the position Ryota had put them in. He'd only been in that position with guys smarter than Ryota, and a couple girls. (He discovered it was a lot more fun with other guys, just not Ryota.) He gave Ryota the finger before turning the corner and coming face to face with Nami.
"Oh, hey there, sis," he greeted, trying to calm down from the argument. She nodded in acknowledgment. "Hey, were you the one who picked us up the first time we passed out?" he asked.
"Mmhm," she replied, walking past him. She saw Ryota on the ground yelling, and turned on her heel.
"So, uh, thanks for that, sis," he said, knowing she was ignoring him now. When she left, he wondered what to do next. Not go near Ryota, that was certain.

[RippedNose]

"No shit Shelock! Being an idiot MEANS you're stupid!!" Ryota yelled after him, narrowing his eyes when he was flipped off. "I'M GONNA KILL YOU. SHITHEAD!!!" he screamed, losing his temper completely. He saw Nami walk around the corner, noticing him, and turning to walk away, and he tried to get to his feet to follow Sora, but he ended up falling backwards, being caught by his dad who had come to keep him from being an idiot and killing himself. "NOOOOO!!! LEGGO!! LEMME ATTIM!!!" he screeched, flailing as Deidara dragged him back to his room and onto the bed, kicking and screaming. The older blonde sat on his son's chest where he was sure there were no wounds, so he wouldn't hurt him. Ryota was too tired to actually push him off, so he cross his arms and glared at his father. "I hate you" he muttered, looking away. His dad laughed and nodded.
"I know, un" he said before patting him on the head and sitting back on the bed where he was before. "Now stay there or I'll sit on you again" he threatened, leaving Ryota with nothing to do.

[Nyako-Chan]

Sora plugged his ears when Ryota started yelling more. This was giving him a headache. He was sore enough already. He walked away, looking for somewhere quiet and cool to rest. He was tired and he hurt. He found the entrance to the base, feeling somewhat cooler air coming from the door. He assumed outside felt rather nice for the moment, so he chose to go there to keep to the silence. He saw the damage they did to the grounds outside when he got out there, sitting in the shade of a near by tree. There was a couple indents in the ground from where bombs exploded. Plenty of their spilled blood was visible, too.

[RippedNose]

Ryota was talking with his dad for awhile, managing to get a meal that was relatively good from his dad, but he grew tired of that after awhile, and he got up, not really that tired anymore. He was still in alot of pain from the fight, but he could bear it. His dad had left awhile ago, so he just wandered the base, dropping onto the couch, which was unoccupied for once, and flipping on the TV, channel surfing, hoping that there was something good on the few channels they had.

[Nyako-Chan]

Sora had technically passed out under the tree outside, since he hadn't been intending to sleep, but just sit and stay quiet. When he woke up his body was still throbbing painfully, but it wasn't as bad as when he had gotten up whenever ago that had been. He wondered if he could ask someone in the base if they knew healing arts and could heal him so he could get out of here faster. Sure, he did need to look after Nami for a little while longer, just to keep an eye on Ryota, but he couldn't do this very well if he was this injured. It still felt nice outside, and he didn't feel like getting up. So he remained as he was, watching nothing.

[RippedNose]

Ryota watched some guy get shot in the ribs, and he glanced down at his own, wondering how bad his wounds were. He sat up and pulled his fishnet shirt off before unwrapping all the bloody bandages, making a face as the bandage stuck to the wound on his ribs, causing him to yell in pain as he ripped it off. Once they were all off and on the floor, he looked down at his cuts and gashes, wrinkling his nose at the one in his ribs. He sighed and got up, throwing out the old bandages and walking to his room to put fresh ones on. He stood in his room thinking of what to do before decided to take a walk, getting as much excercize as possible in his condition, so he left the base, glancing around until he saw Sora sitting against a tree and he narrowed his eyes. "Ugh, you're gonna kill the tree if you keep leaning on it, scum. . . I'm surprised it hasn't withered under your touch already" he crossed his arms and glared at the redhead coldly.

[Nyako-Chan]

Sora mentally snarled at Ryota when he saw the blonde walking out of the base. When he heard the comment about the tree withering under him, he glared at him, flipping him off with the shoulder that he could move well enough. "Get lost. I left the base to get away from you, so stay away from me," Sora said. Being around Ryota was putting him in a bad mood. He as all nice and quiet, but now that Ryota came around, he was getting frustrated.

[RippedNose]

Ryota flipped him off right back, with both hands. "Screw off. If you just left completely and never came back, you wouldn't have to be around me, and vice versa, so we'd both be happy, so just get lost" he said in an annoyed tone. He hadn't come outside to find Sora and pick a fight, for once, he just wanted to get some excersize, but being around the redhead just pissed him off and he couldn't help but get mad and take his anger out by starting a fight, be it verbal or physical.

[Nyako-Chan]

"I doubt it," Sora replied, sticking his tongue out since he couldn't use his other arm very well. Ryota had double middle fingers, so he had to use one middle finger and his tongue. "I couldn't get lost if you placed me in the center of the mountain country with a blindfold on. You, on the other hand could get lost in a simple cardboard box." Hopefully another fight wasn't going to begin. If they challenged each other again, they'd probably not be found this time.

[RippedNose]

Ryota raised an eyebrow as the redhead stuck his tongue out. That was a sign of immaturity really, as he was so often told when he did it. "The let's test that theory. I'll go sit in a cardboard box, and you go find your way to the middle of mountain country and get someone to blindfold you. Let's see who gets lost" he snapped, his face not changing from the irritated glare he gave the younger man.

[Nyako-Chan]

"Yeah, no," Sora snapped irritatedly. "But you go on and get lost in a cardboard box. It'll do for some entertainment," he said, since Ryota getting stuck in one of those would perhaps, be the most interesting thing he'd seen in the few days he had spent here so far.

[RippedNose]

"Yeah, I'm just gonna go get myself lost in a box so I can get shipped off to the other side of the planet" Ryota said sarcastically. It sounded like something that would happen to him. Someone finding him and a box and shipping him off somewhere to get rid of him for good. "I don't see how it'd be entartaining to see me sitting in a box though. You must have low standards of entartainment. What do you do in your spare time? Watch the grass grow?" he asked with a slight smirk.

[Nyako-Chan]

"Oh, good idea, how about you go do that so I don't have to be around you anymore? Hm?" Sora suggested, imagining Ryota stuck in a box, possibly, hopefully suffocating or just squeezed to tight into one where he couldn't move or breath well. "Low standards of entertainment when it comes to here, maybe. Watching the grass grow would be a lot more enjoyable then anything else in this place. I bet you couldn't sit around long enough to do that, or even watch paint dry."

[RippedNose]

Ryota nodded, and earnest look on his face. "Yeah, I'm gonna go do that just for you, because I just love you so damn much!" he exclaimed before glaring at him again. "Why would anyone want to anyways? That's just pathetic. I have much better ways to spend my time. Like kicking your ass!" he raised his voice at the last part before flipping him off again.

[Nyako-Chan]

Sora shook his head, pretending to agree with Ryota. "Yeah, yeah, I love you, too. So much, I'd throw my life away just to keep your pathetic existence going." Hah. Yeah, sure. Anyone else, maybe. But definitely not Ryota. "Oh, do you? Like what? Harassing my sister?" Sora asked, since that was probably the only thing Ryota did when he was bored. "Or maybe you just trip and hurt yourself in your spare time? You have enough injuries to be doing that."

[RippedNose]

"Well you should, seeing as my 'pathetic existence' is more significant than yours" Ryota shot at him. He couldn't help a small grin when Sora asked what he did in his spare time. "Hmm, yes, both of those, as well as my art, and other things I'm going to leave up to your imagination" he said with a sick smirk. He was lying, but he just wanted to creep him out if he could.

[Nyako-Chan]

"You're a sick idiot, you know," Sora said, not even wanting to think of what Ryota meant. Either he was joking, or being disgustingly weird. As usual. "I hate your guts, just so you know," he commented, almost seriously meaning it. "You should go find some place nice and quiet to drop dead."

[RippedNose]

"I know" Ryota said with a smirk, surpressing his laughter. "I bet I hate your guts more than you hate mine" he challenged, unable to pass up any kind of competeition, even if it made no sense at all. He laughed when Sora pretty much told him to go die. "Yeah, I'm gonna go do that just for you! You can deal with all my amazing fangirls later" he said with a grin. There wasn't a single thing he would do for Sora, other than kill him, especially not kill himself.

[Nyako-Chan]

"Fangirls? Really, Ryota? You think you'd have a single fangirl?" Sora teased. "You're an idiot, to say the least, why would anyone have a fangirl crush over you?" Really, how cuold the blonde be this dumb? Whether or not he was joking, and he was joking, then not even in a dream would he have a fangirl. "I doubt you could hate me more than I hate you. I really do doubt that."

[RippedNose]

Ryota tried his best to look offended before smirking slightly. "Well who wouldn't have a crush on me? I'm amazingly hot! Unlike you. . ." he trailed off and his lip rose in slight disgust, looking down at the redhead. "And I deffinitly hate you more than you hate me. . . I've got stronger emotions" he nodded in agreement to himself, knowing it was true. His living family were both pretty emotionless, having turned themselves into half puppets, and the only emotion he had seen from Sora was anger really.

[Nyako-Chan]

"By stronger emotions, you mean you're just stupider and tend to be louder, klutzier, and much more aggravating?" Sora asked, since that was how he saw Ryota as 'stronger emotions.' "Please, I bet your own mother wouldn't love that face of yours," Sora said. "You just wish you were hot stuff." Ryota didn't look too bad, he supposed, but he could do better. Probably. He certainly got a lot of traits from his father. He wondered how much of his mother was in him...

[RippedNose]

"Yeah, that's exactly what I mean" Ryota said, nodding seriously, "I'd rather be loud stupid and clumsy than a cocky good for nothing jackass". He raised an eyebrow at the insult, not really taking it that seriously. "Of course, she just completely hated me, thought I was the ugliest thing on the planet, especially since I look like my dad" he said sarcastically. "I don't wish anything. I know I'm hot" he smirkedThe only thing in his appearance that he knew came from his mother was his eyes, and his height. Other than that, he looked most like his dad.

[Nyako-Chan]

"You can't say you aren't cocky, too," Sora pointed out. "I think I'd kill myself if I was related to you in any possible way," he said. He was nearly sure he wasn't. He thought maybe Ryota would just copy him and say he'd kill himself too, if he and Sora were blood related or any type-related. He was just annoying like that.

[RippedNose]

Ryota snorted and shook his head. "Cocky my ass"(that souds dirty XD) he said, though he knew he was just as cocky. "Ugh, if we were related, you wouldn't have time to kill yourself. . . I'd do it for you. You're not cool enough to be related to me anyways" glared at him, thanking the gods that he wasn't actually related to him.

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