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Hiro's breath came in labored gasps as he ran from cover to cover, his AK 47 in his hands, going to and fro as he searched, ceaselessly for...him. The boy that had so completely devastated him before. Eyes gnashing to and fro, he leaped over a dilapidated car, aiming at where he had just been as he tried to keep his standard military issue helmet on his cranium. "Where is he where is he where is he???" Decked out in a full camo suit. A dark forest was on one side, and a dilapidated farm building stood to one side. Hearing a sound, Hiro glanced to the side, barely spotting a pink haired cat eared woman approaching him, carrying a W1200 shotgun. Her face was bright red. She was injured slightly on one leg.

"Kri! Are you ok?" Running over, he covered her as she ducked behind the car, quickly bandaging her leg.

"Damn it, he saw me! That damn bastard! I lobbed a grenade at him as I ran but I don't think I got him! Where could he be?"

"What weapon was he using?" Hiro barked, kneeling so he could have a better view through the undergrowth. Kri shook her head, shivering.

"Judging by the sound, I'd say it was a Skorpion. He's probably mad that we've taken out so many of his buddies already. He's probably the last one. Not that we're in much better shape," Kri laughed slightly, shaking her head as she traded her shotgun for a desert eagle handgun. "There were eight of us, but now it's just you and I."

Hiro frowned, motioning soundlessly for Kri to follow him as he advanced, cautiously, in the direction she'd just come from. Hiro's breath still came in ragged pants, searching for any sign of that boy, his former friend. "Hayate...when I find you, I will kill you!" There was the sound of a small clank, a grenade dropping to the ground between his feet.

"GRENADE!" Kri shouted reflexively, turning to escape, but it was too late. There was a burst of sound, completely disorienting the pair as their assailant ran towards them. Hiro managed to launch a spray of lead at the boy, but his aim was way off, tearing through the plants under and around him, but leaving him untouched. And there in his hands was a shotgun.

"WATCH-" was all Hiro had time to say before a loud report sounded, peppering the poor stunned soldier with buckshot. Hiro fell to the ground with an agonized cry, looking up blankly at the green trees above. "-OUT!" Hiro managed to yell out. He heard Kri's panicked shouts as she fought to regain her footing, her desert eagles shots catching her prey in the side, to no avail. Once again, the shotgun's blast resounded through the forest, Kri falling to the ground, her eyes wide as she saw Hiro.

"NO! NO NO NO NO NO!!!" Kri shouted, trying to reload her handgun as the boy advanced. "I WILL NOT LOSE TO YOU!"

"Kri..." Hiro breated. There was the sound of a knife being drawn, a hoarse, feminine cry, and then silence.

"Hayate, you bastard..."

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Hiro growled, almost throwing his controller at the screen as 'Game Over' flashed on the screen. He ignored the post match report, shouting into the headset. "HAYATE! You bastard! Why the hell did you change teams right before the match!? We were supposed to wipe them out together! We were undefeated!"

"That's seriously not cool Hayate! Even if it's a game, you shouldn't betray your friends!" Kri shouted, just as irritable.

Hiro, Hayate, and Kri had all gone to a nearby game lounge to waste away a few hours, Kri surprising the guys when she commented that she wasn't hungry before they entered. Because it was a Sunday, the lounge was crowded, meaning that instead of them being able to play on screens within eyeshot of each other, Hayate had been forced to take to a free screen on the second floor, Hiro up on the fifth floor, and Kri on the second floor of the giantess section. From that vantage, she could just barely see Hiro's room. The trio had just got done playing an online game of team Survival on a nameless war simulation game.

"Hey, hey, hey. It's just a game. No need to get all incensed..." Hayate laughed, scratching the side of his head. "By the way, in the middle of the game, I heard a particularly loud scream of terror. You didn't happen to eat one of the customers here, right Kri?"

"So what if I did? You know humans are only meant to be food for nekos like me," Kri muttered back, rubbing her stomach. Hayate didn't add anything else, Hiro wisely keeping his trap shut as he stood up.

"So, you guys want to change to another game, or keep playing this one?" Hayate wondered brightly, smiling.

"It's completely up to Kri," Hiro commented wisely. He put the controller on the side of his chair, whistling to ignore Hayate's protests.

"Enough with the games. We should go to a quieter part of the town. Maybe to the beach..." Kri muttered, audibly licking her lips. The others in the still-running game lobby had long since disappeared, almost as soon as the match had finished.

"No. Hell no. I am not going to any neko beach," Hiro shouted almost immediately, shivering. "The last time we went with you, we were almost snacked on by the lifeguard! Right Hayate?" Now it was Hayate's turn to play innocent as he switched to Borderlands. Due to the fact he was still in their party, he could still hear them as he started up his game.

"Hey, it's not my fault I was distracted by a human!" Kri shouted defensively, smacking her fists together.

"Hey, Hayate, help me out here! Do you want to go to a damn beach?" Hiro shouted, swallowing nervously.

"Well, I guess a beach wouldn't be the best place in this chilly weather," Hayate commented diplomatically. He frowned, trying to line up a snipe shot on a Skag. "I still have some stuff I need to research about the Riot Edge, you know. I wouldn't mind going to a library."

"No! Not the library! It's boring there! You can research your stupid ability some other time!" Kri shouted, crossing her arms in a huff. "That stupid ability of yours is so unfair...even if I eat you, you can cut yourself out of me...no tiny should have that power."

"Don't forget the fact that it keeps me from being killed by being sat on, stepped on, and otherwise crushed," Hayate swallowed nervously, his missed shot awakening a horde of Bandits. He dove behind a piece of cover, the Bloodwing flapping out to strike one of the bandits.

"Personally, I think that power of his is pretty interesting," Hiro commented as he swapped to Left 4 Dead.

"You have that kind of ability?" An unfamiliar voice commented, almost dropping Hayate from his chair when he realized that it came from his game.

"You heard that? Oh great, I got kicked from the party," Hayate frowned, listening. "Who are you? Do you know me?"

"I'm Silvet. Remember, from class? The black furred kitty that pokes you when you fall asleep," The voice giggled girlishly. "Anyway, that's not important. Can you do me a favor? I wanted to check on something, but I'm actually pretty busy. Do you mind talking to Twixy for me?"

"Twixy? She sounds familiar..."

"I'm not asking for much, I just want you to find out something..."

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Several minutes later, Hayate sighed, putting on his trademark blazer as he exited his room, walking to the entrance. Judging by the sounds he could hear, both Hiro and Kri had started shouting about something, and Hayate was getting a killer headache.

Hayate glanced down at the directions he'd scribbled, finding himself in a backalley before he knew it. "Is this the place? 'Silver' said that she didn't have a sign, but for her directions to be this exact would be a little offputting. Well, not much I can do but bite the proverbial bullet..." Hayate muttered, glancing up at the gargantuan door nervously before sliding in under it.

"What? This looks more like a house then a designers studio!" Hayate saw mostly every day items in the room; a table, some chairs, a fridge, and a stove were all the first things that he saw. Shaking his head he advanced quietly, suddenly hearing what sounded like...terrified screaming? Without missing a beat, Hayate burst into a sprint as he ran through the house.

"Oh god! Stop! You-MMMMPH!" A male shouted, a catgirl's happy giggle echoing.

"Now now, the fun's just getting start-" the catgirl stopped, catching sight of Hayate as he burst under her bedroom door.

"EVIL DOER! PREPARE TO BE-" Hayate's voice died in his throat, his face quickly turning bright red as he saw the nearly nude catgirl before him. The blond catgirl, dressed in naught but a bra and panties, watched Hayate curiously as he sputtered. "-WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!?" Hayate shouted, completely overcome as he fell to his knees, blood coming out of his nose. He couldn't take his eyes off her.

"Dominating," was her calm reply. Even though he was at the door, Hayate thought he saw something scuttle from underneath her, glancing over the edge in curiousity.

"If you don't mind me asking, who are you?" The man commented good naturedly, crossing his arms under his head. "Also, you are aware it's illegal to enter another person's house without permission?"

"Weren't you just screaming in panick just now!?" Hayate retorted with a scowl. Hayate shrugged, heaving a sigh as he tried to stanch the flow of blood. "And before you ask for someone's name, isn't it polite to give your own first?"

"And yet you just asked this fine girl's name without giving yours," the silver haired boy commented, tilting his head to the side.

"I didn't ask for a name, only an explanation on what she was doing!"

"Oh, she was sitting on me."

The catgirl giggled, watching Hayate with a wide smile.

"Sitting on you...moving on!" Hayate clapped himself in the face a few times as the last of the blood dribbled out, punching into his open hand.

"I see. Well, I guess I might as well introduce us. My name's Lassic. M'Lady goes by Twixybell, or Twixy if you prefer."

Hayate bowed stiffly, politely to each in turn, flashing a wide smile. "My name's Hayate! It's a pleasure to meet you both! Now put some clothes on!" Hayate's face was bright red, trying to ignore Twixy's current state of undress.

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Hiro's breath came in labored gasps as he ran from cover to cover, his AK 47 in his hands, going to and fro as he searched, ceaselessly for...him. The boy that had so completely devastated him before. Eyes gnashing to and fro, he leaped over a dilapidated car, aiming at where he had just been as he tried to keep his standard military issue helmet on his cranium. "Where is he where is he where is he???" Decked out in a full camo suit. A dark forest was on one side, and a dilapidated farm building stood to one side. Hearing a sound, Hiro glanced to the side, barely spotting a pink haired cat eared woman approaching him, carrying a W1200 shotgun. Her face was bright red. She was injured slightly on one leg.

"Kri! Are you ok?" Running over, he covered her as she ducked behind the car, quickly bandaging her leg.

"Damn it, he saw me! That damn bastard! I lobbed a grenade at him as I ran but I don't think I got him! Where could he be?"

"What weapon was he using?" Hiro barked, kneeling so he could have a better view through the undergrowth. Kri shook her head, shivering.

"Judging by the sound, I'd say it was a Skorpion. He's probably mad that we've taken out so many of his buddies already. He's probably the last one. Not that we're in much better shape," Kri laughed slightly, shaking her head as she traded her shotgun for a desert eagle handgun. "There were eight of us, but now it's just you and I."

Hiro frowned, motioning soundlessly for Kri to follow him as he advanced, cautiously, in the direction she'd just come from. Hiro's breath still came in ragged pants, searching for any sign of that boy, his former friend. "Hayate...when I find you, I will kill you!" There was the sound of a small clank, a grenade dropping to the ground between his feet.

"GRENADE!" Kri shouted reflexively, turning to escape, but it was too late. There was a burst of sound, completely disorienting the pair as their assailant ran towards them. Hiro managed to launch a spray of lead at the boy, but his aim was way off, tearing through the plants under and around him, but leaving him untouched. And there in his hands was a shotgun.

"WATCH-" was all Hiro had time to say before a loud report sounded, peppering the poor stunned soldier with buckshot. Hiro fell to the ground with an agonized cry, looking up blankly at the green trees above. "-OUT!" Hiro managed to yell out. He heard Kri's panicked shouts as she fought to regain her footing, her desert eagles shots catching her prey in the side, to no avail. Once again, the shotgun's blast resounded through the forest, Kri falling to the ground, her eyes wide as she saw Hiro.

"NO! NO NO NO NO NO!!!" Kri shouted, trying to reload her handgun as the boy advanced. "I WILL NOT LOSE TO YOU!"

"Kri..." Hiro breated. There was the sound of a knife being drawn, a hoarse, feminine cry, and then silence.

"Hayate, you bastard..."

-------

Hiro growled, almost throwing his controller at the screen as 'Game Over' flashed on the screen. He ignored the post match report, shouting into the headset. "HAYATE! You bastard! Why the hell did you change teams right before the match!? We were supposed to wipe them out together! We were undefeated!"

"That's seriously not cool Hayate! Even if it's a game, you shouldn't betray your friends!" Kri shouted, just as irritable.

Hiro, Hayate, and Kri had all gone to a nearby game lounge to waste away a few hours, Kri surprising the guys when she commented that she wasn't hungry before they entered. Because it was a Sunday, the lounge was crowded, meaning that instead of them being able to play on screens within eyeshot of each other, Hayate had been forced to take to a free screen on the second floor, Hiro up on the fifth floor, and Kri on the second floor of the giantess section. From that vantage, she could just barely see Hiro's room. The trio had just got done playing an online game of team Survival on a nameless war simulation game.

"Hey, hey, hey. It's just a game. No need to get all incensed..." Hayate laughed, scratching the side of his head. "By the way, in the middle of the game, I heard a particularly loud scream of terror. You didn't happen to eat one of the customers here, right Kri?"

"So what if I did? You know humans are only meant to be food for nekos like me," Kri muttered back, rubbing her stomach. Hayate didn't add anything else, Hiro wisely keeping his trap shut as he stood up.

"So, you guys want to change to another game, or keep playing this one?" Hayate wondered brightly, smiling.

"It's completely up to Kri," Hiro commented wisely. He put the controller on the side of his chair, whistling to ignore Hayate's protests.

"Enough with the games. We should go to a quieter part of the town. Maybe to the beach..." Kri muttered, audibly licking her lips. The others in the still-running game lobby had long since disappeared, almost as soon as the match had finished.

"No. Hell no. I am not going to any neko beach," Hiro shouted almost immediately, shivering. "The last time we went with you, we were almost snacked on by the lifeguard! Right Hayate?" Now it was Hayate's turn to play innocent as he switched to Borderlands. Due to the fact he was still in their party, he could still hear them as he started up his game.

"Hey, it's not my fault I was distracted by a human!" Kri shouted defensively, smacking her fists together.

"Hey, Hayate, help me out here! Do you want to go to a damn beach?" Hiro shouted, swallowing nervously.

"Well, I guess a beach wouldn't be the best place in this chilly weather," Hayate commented diplomatically. He frowned, trying to line up a snipe shot on a Skag. "I still have some stuff I need to research about the Riot Edge, you know. I wouldn't mind going to a library."

"No! Not the library! It's boring there! You can research your stupid ability some other time!" Kri shouted, crossing her arms in a huff. "That stupid ability of yours is so unfair...even if I eat you, you can cut yourself out of me...no tiny should have that power."

"Don't forget the fact that it keeps me from being killed by being sat on, stepped on, and otherwise crushed," Hayate swallowed nervously, his missed shot awakening a horde of Bandits. He dove behind a piece of cover, the Bloodwing flapping out to strike one of the bandits.

"Personally, I think that power of his is pretty interesting," Hiro commented as he swapped to Left 4 Dead.

"You have that kind of ability?" An unfamiliar voice commented, almost dropping Hayate from his chair when he realized that it came from his game.

"You heard that? Oh great, I got kicked from the party," Hayate frowned, listening. "Who are you? Do you know me?"

"I'm Silvet. Remember, from class? The black furred kitty that pokes you when you fall asleep," The voice giggled girlishly. "Anyway, that's not important. Can you do me a favor? I wanted to check on something, but I'm actually pretty busy. Do you mind talking to Twixy for me?"

"Twixy? She sounds familiar..."

"I'm not asking for much, I just want you to find out something..."

-------

Several minutes later, Hayate sighed, putting on his trademark blazer as he exited his room, walking to the entrance. Judging by the sounds he could hear, both Hiro and Kri had started shouting about something, and Hayate was getting a killer headache.

Hayate glanced down at the directions he'd scribbled, finding himself in a backalley before he knew it. "Is this the place? 'Silver' said that she didn't have a sign, but for her directions to be this exact would be a little offputting. Well, not much I can do but bite the proverbial bullet..." Hayate muttered, glancing up at the gargantuan door nervously before sliding in under it.

"What? This looks more like a house then a designers studio!" Hayate saw mostly every day items in the room; a table, some chairs, a fridge, and a stove were all the first things that he saw. Shaking his head he advanced quietly, suddenly hearing what sounded like...terrified screaming? Without missing a beat, Hayate burst into a sprint as he ran through the house.

"Oh god! Stop! You-MMMMPH!" A male shouted, a catgirl's happy giggle echoing.

"Now now, the fun's just getting start-" the catgirl stopped, catching sight of Hayate as he burst under her bedroom door.

"EVIL DOER! PREPARE TO BE-" Hayate's voice died in his throat, his face quickly turning bright red as he saw the nearly nude catgirl before him. The blond catgirl, dressed in naught but a bra and panties, watched Hayate curiously as he sputtered. "-WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!?" Hayate shouted, completely overcome as he fell to his knees, blood coming out of his nose. He couldn't take his eyes off her.

"Dominating," was her calm reply. Even though he was at the door, Hayate thought he saw something scuttle from underneath her, glancing over the edge in curiousity.

"If you don't mind me asking, who are you?" The man commented good naturedly, crossing his arms under his head. "Also, you are aware it's illegal to enter another person's house without permission?"

"Weren't you just screaming in panick just now!?" Hayate retorted with a scowl. Hayate shrugged, heaving a sigh as he tried to stanch the flow of blood. "And before you ask for someone's name, isn't it polite to give your own first?"

"And yet you just asked this fine girl's name without giving yours," the silver haired boy commented, tilting his head to the side.

"I didn't ask for a name, only an explanation on what she was doing!"

"Oh, she was sitting on me."

The catgirl giggled, watching Hayate with a wide smile.

"Sitting on you...moving on!" Hayate clapped himself in the face a few times as the last of the blood dribbled out, punching into his open hand.

"I see. Well, I guess I might as well introduce us. My name's Lassic. M'Lady goes by Twixybell, or Twixy if you prefer."

Hayate bowed stiffly, politely to each in turn, flashing a wide smile. "My name's Hayate! It's a pleasure to meet you both! Now put some clothes on!" Hayate's face was bright red, trying to ignore Twixy's current state of undress.