[center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjBhMGY0Yy5VM0JoWTJWM1lXeHJaWEksLjAA/pandora-limiter.regular.png[/img][/center] The next series of events went by in a flash for Tom. He felt the fire extinguisher slam into Mr. Impressive's head with a resounding clang, before another clang as Mr. Impressive hit the ground. He looked down at Grace, a giddy smile creeping over his face as he reached down to help her back to her feet. But before he could, he felt an incredible force hit him, and he went stumbling backwards before falling over. He probably should have guessed that hitting one of the most powerful Wings of Law members in the head with a fire extinguisher wasn't going to actually take him out for an extended period of time. But Tom was still determined, and he began to get himself up, when the space around Mr. Impressive and Grace suddenly became completely opaquely black. [color=SteelBlue]"What the fuck?"[/color] Tom said, as he had to quickly move out of the way as Mr. Impressive came flying past him, hitting the wall with an almighty clang before falling silent. Good riddance. But what the hell just happened. Grace surely as hell couldn't do that. The fog cleared and Tom saw that a robot of some kind was standing there. Probably Rumi. How the hell he knew to come down to here, Tom didn't know. He probably had tracking implants put inside all of them when they were sleeping, or something. That seemed like the kind of thing Rumi would pull in the name of science and technology. As he shakily stood up, he suddenly noticed that Grace was standing right in front of him. He was looking for the words to say, and began [color=SteelBlue]"Look, I-"[/color] before he was suddenly slapped around the face. [color=SteelBlue]"Ow."[/color] Tom said, holding his cheek. [color=SteelBlue]"Okay. I deserved that."[/color] Then Grace suddenly flew at him and hugged him super tight. [color=SteelBlue]"It's not your fault... It must have been awful seeing that on TV, it was a stupid idea trying to go undercover, I don't know what I was thinking..."[/color] And then the mood changed, as Grace got on her tiptoes and got up really close to his face. Tom couldn't help but feel a slight blush fall over his cheeks as he looked into her eyes. [color=SteelBlue]"Of course it wasn't, why would I ever willingly kiss her anymore..."[/color] He said, before shaking his head slightly. [color=SteelBlue]"No need. I'll give you one."[/color] And then he did it. He pressed his lips gently to hers, his hands running through her purple hair. After what seemed like hours, but was probably only about 15 seconds or so, he pulled away, putting his forehead against Grace's and grinning. [color=SteelBlue]"When this shit is all over, we should totally go out and get some ice cream or something. And this time it's, totally a date."[/color] [@Hitman] [@Scarifar]