[center][h2]Infinitum - [url=http://i.imgur.com/9zWil.jpg]Hett Industries Main Building[/url][/h2][/center] [hr] With the news of the unfortunate demise of one of their main suppliers, the mysterious figure known as the Librarian finally turned his eyes toward the world's number one supplier of tome related technology and the responsible for the Librarian's secret ally's death. However, the Librarian wasn't someone that could simply leave his long list of chores to tend to a random task such as giving out a proper greeting, so in his place came the Rebel Assassin, Orihime Tokisada, a near literal angel of death. The sun was about to hide under the skyline of the Imperium's capital when the sound of her light steps began to be heard around the corridors and soon enough a group of security guards crossed her way. Orihime merely licked her lips silently... They never knew what hit them. Not long after that, the main office would be casually be penetrated by Orihime, [color=9966cc]"Mister Hett, I suppose?"[/color] The assassin said as she walked inside seemingly without a care int the world, [color=9966cc]"I have a message for you, would you.... care to listen to it now?"[/color] Orihime licked her right index in a very suggestive way (cleaning herself of some blood droplets) as she waited from an answer. The man in the stark business suit and who's hair was the color of snow froze in place as his door was cut down by some doll-like figure. However, he wasn't rooted in place due to the girl's appearance or even her ominous message. No, he froze partly in fact to the book currently held in his grip. "50 Shades of-" but Orihime would not see the rest of the book's title as Jeremias hid it in one of his drawers before crossing his arms. [color=silver]"....can I help you? Look, if you're looking for a job, sorry kid. I already have a piece of eye candy working as my assistant. Speaking of which, said piece of lolita eye candy needs to be getting in here and doing her job,"[/color] he called out, waiting for Lav to do just that. . . . [color=hotpink]"...WHAT?"[/color] The secretary's voice came from down the hall, having not heard her boss properly. The sound of a shower running was heard. [color=silver]"What do you mean "what"?!? Get in here so you can stop hogging all my shower water! We have a guest who's seen too much. Compromising information or whatever."[/color] [color=hotpink]"...OH! Yeah I just gotta-AWWW SHIT OW SOAP IN MY FLIPPING EYE... ughhhhh I'LL BE RIGHT THERE...."[/color] Lav went quiet as the shower kept running. Jeremias sighed before saying to Orihime, [color=silver]"You'll have to excuse her. It's not that she's new. She's just an idiot."[/color] Was that a joke? Sincerely, Orihime was getting it, yet the Rebel assassin walked all the way to Hett's desk and reclined her body against it, not surprisingly giving the man an eyeful of her assets. [color=9966cc]"You know I'm here because of the Librarian, right? Your business is a great source of migraines to him and I... am the vaccine to cure it. Why don't you die now, Mister Hett?"[/color] As Orihime said so, she drew her tome with what looked like godlike speed, resting the fine edge of her blade against Hett's neck. [color=9966cc]"I must say it's a a pity, though. Despite being old, you're not half bad."[/color] Orihime licked the length of her sword stopping just as her tongue was about to touch the man's skin. At that moment, a small pink neon flower appeared on the edge of Orihime's tongue. From there, it rapidly grew down the length of her body and activated it's ability; paralysis. Standing in the doorway, blushing and looking quite upset, the pink haired secretary stood with her legs apart and one hand, palm open, outstretched and faced toward the assassin. Her long pink hair was wrapped up in a towel resting on top of her head and the other hand was keeping a medium sized, fluffy white towel wrapped around d her body. Slowly, she walked forward, her face all red and looking quite angry. A very low growl emerged from the base of her throat and she went straight up to the frozen dark assassin. Keeping one hand out to hold the neon flowers in place, Lav's other hand let go of the towel and in slow motion, as the towel dropped, brought it back into a fist before unleashing it straight across the frozen assassins face with a grunt of exertion. Thus in kind knocking the frozen assassin off the table and leaving Lav naked, and still quite fuming as she kept her other hand out to hold the paralysis, her nostrils flaring. Then she stopped and looked at Jeremias, eyes wide and blushing, then quickly dipped down to wrap the towel back around herself with her free hand, looking away. Her punches were stronger than they initially appeared they might be. Jeremias blinked at the display, raising an eye first at Lav's once bare naked body before glancing at the fallen Orihime. Well. That had gone just about as he had expected. Shaking his head, he got up from his seat and stood behind Lav since she seemed perfectly fine taking on this chick in a cat fight. [color=silver]"By the way, I'm twenty-three. Not that old,"[/color] he told Orihime. [color=9966cc]"I like it, the number twenty three, I mean, there's something incredibly intriguing about it don't you think?"[/color] Orihime's voice came from the side of Hett's desk, where the assassin was sitting right now. If they cared to check, she had disappeared from the place she was supposed to be and reappeared where she's now. The bruise on her face made it evident that this was the same person, and not an illusion, or another ruse, though. Orihime ran a hand over the bruise and licked a bit of blood that was running from a cut in her lips, while she shot a suggestive glare at Lav. [color=9966cc]"To someone without the assistance of any tomes at the moment, you do have a nice punch... I wonder if you are this brave in the bed as well?"[/color] [color=hotpink]"Ummmh.... honesty hashtag? Your whole sex...aesthetic thing, is, [i]soooooooo[/i] tacky. But like, your eyes are super cute though so you have that going for you."[/color] Lavlene took the time to pluck a clip off of Jeremias' desk and clip her towel shut while Orihime was talking, leaving her hands free. She held both her hands up, a dozen neon butterflies appearing around them. [color=hotpink]"Scat, stray kitty. You don't wanna keep, like, going down this path and whatever."[/color] Jeremias brought a fist to hand and coughed out, [color=silver]"Catfight,"[/color] beneath his breath. [hr] [h2][center][u][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d-1DAWaa_IA]~BGM~[/url][/u][/center][/h2] Orihime breathed an exasperated sigh just as Lav summoned power once again. [color=9966cc]"Ara, ara... It seems someone here doesn't get the cue on who's going to be on top when this is over."[/color] Just as she said so, something around them seemed to 'warp', as if the space itself was flowing and weaving. A blink of an eye later, Orihime appeared behind Lav, trying to get the other girl into an arm lock, before throwing her to the floor using some form of martial arts from a foreign land. Meanwhile, she replied to Hett's provocation with a smile worthy of a succubus, [color=9966cc]"Ara... I didn't knew that Mister Hett was a fan of such things, why don't we put out a good show for him, huh?"[/color] The assassin finished her speech and licked Lav's ear, just for fun. [color=silver]"...you say something?"[/color] Jeremias asked, too busy taking notes on the interactions between these two girls. For research. Of course. Lav had grunted when she hit the floor and lay there for a moment, listening to what the assassin was saying. She lifted her head to look over her shoulder at Orihime, her hand slipping under her own body. As she did, the towel turban she'd put on her hair after the shower slipped off, her bright pink hair pooling out as the cloth fell to the fancy carpet. She slowly started to scowl. [color=hotpink]"...The only show that Jeremias Hett will ever be getting..."[/color] Beneath Orihime, Lav quickly turned around, the towel that had been on her body coming off. Like a shimmering spear of light, the extremely effective clip that had been holding her towel shut came up.... and pinched down right on Orihime's nipple through her clothing. [color=hotpink][i]"Is from me!"[/i][/color] With that, Lav wrapped her naked body around Orihime's like a crab crunching down on the unsuspecting victim's finger. She grit her teeth, her eyes wide and started screaming. [color=hotpink]"I'LL SHOW YOU FUCKING.... HASHTAG ARARARARARARARARRARARARARARARARARARRARARRARRARRRRRRAAARRA"[/color] As she was screaming this, she rolled her body and Orihime's out of the room at a highly increasing velocity and into the hall... then down the hall... with no sign of letting up. [color=9966cc]"A... ra?"[/color] Orihime barely had the time to react to Lav's counter when the pink-haired girl grabbed her and rolled out of the office. For a moment Orihime didn't knew how to react and just allowed the loli to take her, until they fell of a flight of stairs. [color=silver]"Well...that's one way to roll over the competition,"[/color] Jeremias commented to himself, glancing around to make sure no one was present to hear his lame pun. Then he began taking more notes, muttering to come up with funnier jokes. [color=silver]"Guess Lav got a bit crabby lately."[/color] Orihime's confusion wouldn't last long, though as another spatial warp demonstrated right in time to save both of them of becoming scarlet stains on the pristine marble floor below. Instead of that, they landed on an indoors fountain, becoming soaking wet. Orihime didn't lose the momentum and teleported once again, freeing herself from Lav's crustaceous grip. As she let go, Lav rose from the water coughing and gasping, but she moved away and jumped out of the fountain to get some distance between them. As she turned back, a bright pink light emitted from her hand and she extended her palm, a swinging parasol appearing a she turned back, grinning, and pointed the tome toward her opponent. [color=9966cc]"Ara? Why is it that we never have mud available when we need it the most?"[/color] Orihime teased, before drawing her blade once again... just then, the assassin stopped dead on her tracks, the fire in her eyes turning from feelings of exhilaration to boredom. [color=9966cc]"It seems I'll have to get going now, Kani-chan, my acquaintance just finished her mission. I guess we can play again another day, then."[/color] As Orihime said so a huge explosion coming from the tome vault rocked the building, an airship hovered just above it. With another weaved of space Orihime disappeared from the fountain and was then inside the ship. Lav stepped back, shielding her face while looking up, her eyes wide and her hair blowing in the intense wind. [color=9966cc]"Farewell for you too, mister Hett, I hope to meet you again under better circumstances."[/color] Orihime said while weaving a suspicious object that remembered very much the towel that was supposed to be draped around Lav's body. [color=9966cc]"I hope you don't care if I take this little souvenir with me, Kani-chan. I'll give it back to you if you can defeat me on our next date."[/color] Lav watched, eyebrows furrowed, as the assassin left with her towel. She didn't say anything, but tightened her grip on her parasol and watched her go, the intense wind making her shiver and making her bare nipples hard. Sighing, she looked down and covered herself with her hands as much as possible, her head turning to the side as the assassin was gone. [color=hotpink]"What was that all about...?"[/color]