Ryuuken Ishada sat smoking on the roof top of his hospital. When a limo came and parked in front of the emergency door. Ishada crushed the cigerett beneath his feet in disgust at such arrogance. Two men came out of the limo, Ryuuken sniffed slightly and plugged his nose immediately. Damn his sensitive senses, death clung to them in a way he usually didn't experience. He thought of his bow, just one pull and it would all be over. At least the smell would be. Ryuuken shook himself and hurried to take care of the nuisance. As he came from the elevator the one in shades said."You the boss around here?" Ryuuken nodded and said. "I am Doctor Ishada. How may I help you?" The two bouncers looked at each other and motioned him around the corner away from the front desk. "We have a friend who needs your attention, but we can't bring them here. So we're here to bring you to them." Ryuuken frowned and pushed up his glasses.
"No. You either bring them here or I call the police." Shades smirked and handed him a phone vid. It showed the doctor his son coming from the boy's own apartment. Uryu was walking out of the door leaving for school.
"Yeah, we know where to hit. Is 'no' your final answer?" Shade's smiled as the doctor chewed his bottom lip and then stiffly asked what was needed. "We better come with you. It's kind of a mess and if you breath a word, it won't be you but your pathetic copy of you that pays the price. Trust us our boss isn't one to hold back, he'll make your kid look like hamburger before he's done." They blindfolded him when he got into the limo. "Don't sweat it doc. you do a good job and you'll be able to buy yourself a whole college in your name. Put up a nice statue of yourself too."
They took him through the back way as Ryuuken could smell the dumpsters when they dragged him from the car. His feet never hit the ground as the two men strong armed him from either side. The supplies he had packed into an old fashioned doctor's bag was stripped away by yet another party. "You won't need this til we get to the room." The man's voice was cold his smell somewhat off. "Come on the boss is still at his meeting. Hopefully this one can do a quick job of the mess she's made of herself." The next time anyone talked was when they threw him into an expensive bedroom. "Be quick and good or you'll lose what's left of the future of your name." Then the door was shut and locked. Ryuuken put his clothes to rights and picked up his bag before he even noticed the girl on the bed. Her face was a mess of cuts, fresh bruises, and at least a broken nose, below the covers he could only guess. Quickly he took to his work. With the only compensation being was that she appeared to be unconscious for the moment. His work took him to the rest of her body. Old scars that looked to be knife wounds and needle tracks, but so old that she couldn't have been more then 7 or 8 when she'd recieved them.His anger climbed higher when he saw the wrought iron burns that had once been initials. At his closer examination of them, she turned and winced but kept sleeping. Bad memories. Had these men been the cause of all this? No. But that didn't leave them in the innocent column. Ryuuken reset her nose as best he could and had just finished bandaging it up when the door behind him was unlocked and a man came in.
"I thank-you doctor for coming with my men. They can be so uncouth in their dealings, I apologize." The girl's eyes squinted open, her eyes filled with fear. Strangely not for herself, but for him.Ryuuken's eyes softened just enough to let her know he understood. Then she closed her eyes and softly sighed. Prompting him to check her pulse and respiratory one last time.
He nodded satisfied before turning to the so called boss. " If I see one more bruise or fresh needle mark on this girl I won't care what happens to me or my son.The police will be the next ones at your door." Voro smiled. "I like a man who throws everything away for a total stranger, its so comforting. You have my word, there will be no more. Now as for your payment as long as you keep your mouth shut, you will live and grow rich enough to buy your own island. But first your diagnosis." Ryuuken frowned."I don't want your money, I want you to release this girl once she's healed." Voro laughed. "I said I liked a man who threw everything away, but get this straight she is mine.
Should you try to take her, they will not only find her body at the base of this building, but your sons.After I've had my fun of course. Are we
clear on this? Nod your head or you maybe leaving here without your tongue. Or we could do a botch job on your vocal cords, which will only aggravate me to no end as you've already put so much time into my soon to be bride." The boss clapped his hands and the two bodyguards came in with a blindfold. "Sorry but its best this way, the less you know the safer you and yours are. Remember if you blab especially to your son, all three of you won't live to see tomorrow. You have my word on that."
Aizen looked over the new purchases from Voro. The boy had a talent there was no denying that. Since finding him, none of his children had died during the proccess. Voro picked only those who had the strength to fight. Though some of them seemed slightly less then viable where the grey matter was concerned. Then again he'd made the mistake in allowing the espata's to have their own mind. Freedom and free will had their draw backs, he would not make that same mistake again. "You are happy with these mongrels then?" Gen questioned. Aizen nodded. "He hasn't failed to bring us the best. Yet I have a feeling he's holding back. Contact our watcher. He should be able to tell us what Voro is up to."
Steven and Sam found their apartment more like a dorm room. A very small dorm room, with the bathrooms down at the end of the hall."You've got to be kidding me." Steven said as he dropped
his bags onto the floor. "I guess it was the best they could do on such short notice." Sam said squeezing past Steven's body to plop his one bag onto the only desk/table."Bull shit! They wanted to make us miserable.They've succeeded." Sam looked at the bunk bed and nearly burst out laughing. "Look at it this way. We'll do our best to only bunk here. That is if we don't stake out most of the area's where Voro and little miss troublemaker go most of the time. Hell we should have just opted for a big ass van."
Steven sighed. "Can I ask you a question?" Sam laid down on the bottom " Shoot pal." Steven picked up his bags and put them on the coat hooks. "Do I have a chance?" Sam looked at his pal's back and rolled his eyes. "You mean with Jamie?" He almost laughed as Steven tensed up and turned around to him. "No! With Mothera! Of course with Jamie." Sam sighed and sat up.
"Nope. Not a prayer in heaven or a deal in hell. Sorry." Steven flustered at his pals nonchalance attitude. "Not even if I get P.B. back?" Getting up Sam clamped a hand on his friend's shoulder. "Just move on. That's my advice." Steven laughed out loud. " You too." Sam reddened. "She's just so damned cute she's hot. So yeah me too. But I learned long ago she's got teeth big teeth. So don't say I didn't warn you if you push it and get bit." Steven laughed. "I could do for a pity date." Sam shook his head. "There is no pity for fools like you." Steven smirked as they headed out the door. "We'll see." Sam laughed and locked the door. " And that's why I like you. You never give up even when its hopeless." Steven rolled his head on his neck and smirked. "Come on or we'll be late for our meeting with the chief."