The Trials And Tribulations Of Revy & Ray | By : krazykiwi16 Category: +. to F > Black Lagoon Views: 3551 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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This is an alternative universe when Rock joins Lagoon Company and he does the following jobs: vampire twins, Jane Greenback and the whole Lovelace Affair with Fabiola when Rock all of a sudden decides to leave them. (will be exploring this as story goes on) OC will go through the other manga/anime events and other ones I have created with several more OCs. I'll work extremely hard to make this fiction as dark and gritty, action packed with comic relief.
Expect angst, sexual situations, violence, death and lots of swearing.
Please give this fiction a chance.
This is also on fanfiction.net but since they don't allow MA fictions I'll be putting the uncensored version here
Now Enjoy!
Rukia Yamamoto found herself in a peculiar situation, she was nervously drinking tea on a worn out sofa while being scrutinised by three people, a bead of sweat trickling down her temple due to the sweltering, exotic heat of Thailand. Rukia could hear on going gunfire in the far distance alongside an orchestra of police sirens everywhere and it was worrying her immensely.
How did I get here? Rukia lets out a loud sigh, and glances around and she accidently catches the eye of the scowling red head woman, who wore a dark tank top, cut-off jeans and tribal tattoos covering her right arm, and a shoulder holster holding two twin guns.
"What's your name?!" the Chinese American barks Rukia, an angry frown on her face.
Rukia loudly swallows her tea and opens her mouth to answer the question when the massive, broad shouldered, muscular African American asks her another question. "How did a school kid like you get here?" his eyes hiding behind sunglasses sweeping over her muddied blue skirt, and discoloured white shirt and a loosed tie with a gold emblem on it.
Rukia scratches her temple as she answers the African American wearing combat clothes and a flak jacket timidly, speaking fluent English. "I-I was kidnapped…me and my friend were taken from Japan to this prison like place with all these other girls. I somehow escaped and ran through a jungle and then…I bumped in to Ms…um?" and she turned to look at the woman.
"Revy" the red head said calmly as she remembered the girl crashing into her and she fainted promptly. Revy didn't know why but she felt the need to bring the obviously exhausted, rain soaked girl back to Lagoon Company.
"Thanks Revy" and the girl gave Revy a small smile that was filled with warmth, Revy clicked her tongue in annoyance and turned away, lighting up a cigarette.
"Um…Mr?" Rukia addresses the bald, war veteran, twirling her thumbs anxiously. "…Is it possible to go back and save my friend?" looking up at him with pleading, watery eyes.
"The name's Dutch kid…and that place in the jungle most likely belongs to Yakuza"
Rukia blinks in astonishment, "Yakuza? I-I escaped from Yakuza?" she asks in a low, shock filled whisper.
"Talk about ironic huh Miss Japanese? But don't worry your friend won't die" but Dutch knew that her friend was probably going to be living a life worse than death and the pain on the kid's face revealed that she understood the situation all too well.
Dutch sighed loudly and ran a hand through his non-existent hair while Revy plucked her half smoked cigarette out of her mouth and handed it to Rukia who took it gratefully, and took a deep drag from it, exhaling grey smoke into the air.
Benny, a man with glasses and messy blond hair worn in a ponytail and wearing a blue Hawaiian shirt handed Dutch an envelope who looked through it before looking up and smiling dangerously at Rukia who flinched back slightly "Kid, do you know how to scuba dive?" he asked.
Rukia looked confused for a minute or so before answering "I..A bit, I guess…like a bit of in-pool scuba diving but it wasn't something I would like to try aga-Wait! You expect me to swim all the way back to Japan!?"
Revy and Benny chuckled in amusement while Dutch simply face palmed before towering over Rukia, and she noticed that even behind his sun glasses she could see the evil twinkle in his eyes. "Well ain't you half a funny brat….anyway kid, to get back to Japan you'll need a fake passport and plane tickets but you have no money on you right?"
Rukia nodded and listened intently to Dutch's words. "We ain't Samaritans to give you the money so if you don't want to work on your back, I'd advise you to work with us"
Rukia definitely didn't want to 'work on her back' as Dutch poetically put it but she wanted to know one thing. "What exactly is your job?"
"Us? We're Lagoon Company, just a simple service for hire to locate and retrieve various items and bring them to different locations" he stated simply.
Rukia simply translated that as 'a simple service hired by various criminal organisations to locate and retrieve or smuggle items in and around various locations'
"Right, I'll do my best" Rukia says firmly and stands up, bowing slightly.
Dutch grinned and clapped his hands together, excited that they were back in business especially since Lagoon Company have been in a slump for several weeks due to the whole Lovelace affair and losing their Japanese salary man.
"Benny Boy, get a plan ready and Revy, mind letting the kid using your shower?"
Revy simply huffed and nodded to Rukia to follow her out of the office and down the stairs to the empty quiet streets, the moon was high in the sky and Rukia figured she must have been in this foreign land for at least two days. "Kid, you coming!?" Revy shouted and Rukia jumped and continued trailing after Revy to her apartment which was situated behind the Lagoon Company's building. The apartment was simple and not very big, albeit it was a mess but Rukia wasn't too fussed.
"The shower's in that bedroom, I left a towel and some clothes in there" Revy said, and Rukia nodded her thanks and passed her to enter the bathroom. Rukia slipped out of her uniform and stepped under the shower, letting hot water cascade over her body, but it wasn't long before negative thoughts entered her mind and she couldn't help but think about her friend and how she selfishly left her behind so she could survive. Rukia bonked her head against the cold tiled wall, tears streaming down her face, mixing with the running water and she asks herself why this happened to her.
The beeping nose of the alarm woke Rukia up, and with her face half buried in the soft pillow she glanced up at the clock, turning the alarm off with a lazy arm. Rukia got up slowly, still groggy from sleep and yawned widely, stretching and twisting to shake out the lasts remnants of sleep. Rubbing her eye and yawning she plods all the way to the bathroom to get ready for school.
It wasn't long after that Rukia left the bathroom, a towel tied round her hair and she approached her closet and looked endearingly at her school uniform, it would be the last week she would be wearing it. Rukia put her arms through the sleeves of a white, crisp clean shirt, leaving the top buttons undone, and she then loosely wraps a blue tie around her neck, tucking it under her collar. Her blue knee-high skirt was next, followed by a belt, tights and black boots. Lastly she places a navy blue blazer, and packs her bag before unwrapping her towel from her hair, and letting her hair fall at her shoulders, tousling it in place before leaving it to dry naturally.
Rukia headed downstairs, still yawning loudly and entered the kitchen and made herself scrambled eggs and toast, listening to the radio.
"More and more young girls are being kidnapped and forced into human trafficking circles and the police and FBI have issued warnings to stay away from any black vans…"
Her father thundered downstairs and came at her, shouting and spraying spittle all over her food and she turns her nose up in disgust, leaving the uneaten food on the table. Rukia zones out her father's voice by thinking about buying breakfast and maybe a packet of cigarettes as she heads out of the kitchen and she slides the door shut behind her to muffle out the irritating grating of her father's voice and throwing her grey sling bag over her shoulder and heads for the entrance door. However before Rukia could reach for the door, it already opened and she ended up bashing into someone's chest and she recoils back, rubbing her reddened nose.
"Ouch" she looks up and sees her older brother Takeshi, all primped up in an expensive suit and looking as haughty as always.
"Oh? You're back in Tokyo? Just great" sounding dead pan as she notices the black suitcase behind him, her face looking uninterested.
"Slut" he whispers angrily, and the both of them start glaring at each other, even when their father appears behind them, all smiles and fawning over Takeshi. Rukia felt the urge to gag at the sickeningly sweet scene and huffing loudly she side steps around them and heads for school. Yes, Rukia hated her brother but it was only due to a series of events that happened before he moved to America, and she felt that her brother was a complete fake.
Meanwhile,
"What did she do this time?" Takeshi asked, pulling at his red tie as he stared hard through the closed door, aiming daggers at Rukia's retreating back, not paying attention to his father's rant on how useless his sister was. Takeshi had heard the same speech dozens of time but he wanted to please his father so he pretended to listen.
"It's a shame you and her look alike…" Takeshi shot an icy blue glare at his oblivious father; he hated being reminded that he looked like his hopeless sister, especially when they both had unique midnight blue eyes, which they inherited from their grandmother who was American.
It wasn't a simply sibling rivalry, it was really pure hate for the other.
"Anyway why are you back so quick? You've only been in America for six months" speaking English.
"Got some business here to attend to and by the way is Shouta here?" Takeshi asks, looking around for the eldest son as he removes his blazer.
"Aren't you in contact with your brother? He's still in America but he stayed for a few weeks here not too long ago…though he refused to go to a Miai and instead wasted all his time with Rukia"
"Well, they've always been close" Takeshi chuckled, sitting down on the sofa as his father grumbled under his breath.
"Father, where's Mother?"
"Ah, she has a big case coming up so she's still at her law firm"
"Yamamotos'….a long line of family members who have worked with the law…from police officers to Kempeitai, lawyers, judges and now FBI"
"Yes…well you are still a rookie at the police force, while Shouta was both invited and given honorary citizenship to work for the FBI; they only pick the best out of the elites"
Takeshi narrowed his eyes to the floor, unconsciously clenching his fists tightly, his temper simmering slightly. "Yeah…I'll be FBI in no time"
"I'm sure you will son, you'll do us proud" his father said with a big beaming smile. "Unlike that Rukia!" his face transforming into disgust.
"Still insisting to take up art instead of law?" despite Takeshi hating the girl he couldn't deny that the girl had talent when it came to art.
His father gave a disappointed sigh, "She's talking about not going to university all together, Shouta offered to let her live in America with him and she wants to open a martial arts club there"
"Oh? Shouta offered? I wonder why" Takeshi smiled deviously but as always his father didn't pay attention and he took out photos from a drawer.
"Well since you're here you can attend a Miai"
"Of coure…father" though he didn't sound at all excited.
It was about eight in the evening when Rukia was done with her Archery club activities and she walked home with her friend and senpai, Amu. A strong, powerful girl who taught Rukia the highest level of Archery but she also attended university to procure a career in martial arts and she knew about Rukia's oppressing family who didn't appreciate her world class skills in Archery and Taekwondo
As the two girls chatted they passed a black van which opened quickly and silently, and several men in black stealthily emerged out of it and crept behind the girls.
"How I wish someone will take me away from Japan" Rukia mumbled when a white cloth covered her mouth and her nose was assaulted from the harsh smell of chloroform, beating Rukia into complete blackness.
"I guess I got my wish" Rukia said quietly to herself and she got out of the shower, drying her body and tying a towel around her hair while slipping on her new underwear, and clasping a bra around her which she found fitted her perfectly despite the fact that she was so much smaller than Revy…so this bra didn't belonged to Revy…who did it belong to then? Rukia then noticed there was no clothes even though Revy stated that there was but she looked everywhere in the bathroom and found nothing.
Rukia called out to Revy from the bathroom,
"Revy? There's no clothes here"
"It's here, on the bed" and so she emerged out of the bathroom with only her underwear but was startled when she saw Revy in the room, sitting on the bed and smoking a cigarette. Making no signs of budging and Rukia couldn't bring herself to ask the scary woman to leave and quickly put on denim blue shorts with her towel still around her. Rukia removed the towel and the hairs on her neck rose up quickly as Revy stared at her almost naked body, very intensely, and Rukia quickly covered her milky white skin with a black shirt, pondering if Revy was a lesbian.
She's staring…really staring…she must be a dyke. Not that I have anything wrong with her being one but she wouldn't rape me, would she?
Rukia left her shirt unbuttoned and tied the ends into a knot over a toned, slender stomach, and rolled the sleeves up and then proceeded to put her black boots on and she grabbed her belt from her skirt and threaded it through her shorts.
"Okay I'm done" Rukia said, smiling at Revy to lighten the atmosphere which seemed quiet and dark.
Though Rukia's smile faltered when Revy didn't smile back as she took in Rukia's unique customization of her clothes, especially the metal skull belt buckle, "Follow me kid" and Revy heads out, with a troubled Rukia following closely behind. Moments later, Revy and Rukia were soon stood outside a bar by the name of "Yellow Flags" and Rukia couldn't fathom why the two of them were here in the dead of night.
"So, why are we here?" But Revy didn't answer as she entered the bar and walked slowly, her hands stuffed into her pocket as her sharp eyes stared at everyone with Rukia closely behind, ignoring all the glares in their direction.
Rukia walked behind her, avoiding looking in anyone's eye and seeing that every table had several guns atop them.
As they both sat at the bar waiting to be served Rukia noticed that every table had several guns and knives atop them and she turned back to Revy. "Isn't this some sort of dead beat bar you'll find in a film about cowboys?", Revy couldn't help but smirk and decided to tell Rukia more about this City of Sin.
"This place is a haven for hookers, junkies, mercenaries, hit men, organised crime syndicates, unredeemable criminal, you really don't belong in a place like this kid" Rukia's eyes swept to the back of the room two men were in a blood splattering brawl.
Rukia's dark blue eyes turn cold as she remembers something distasteful from her past and wonders if she could belong in a place like this. Revy notices Rukia's quietness and lifts a shot, gulping it quickly before lining three shots up in front of Rukia. "I know you're kid, but try your best to keep up with me" Revy cackles loudly, slapping a hand on Rukia's back.
Rukia simple sniffs, "Hmph…I'll show you old lady what we young whippersnappers can do" and Rukia knocked back all three shots and gave Revy an all high and mighty smirk and the drinking contest begun.
After an hour or so, Revy suddenly stopped mid drink catching Rukia's attention "Revy?" she asked, a blush on her cheeks from her own alcohol intake. "I need the John" and she burped loudly before walking unsteadily to the toilet.
Rukia blinked and reached out for Revy's glass, downing it instantly "what kind of lady calls a toilet a John?" she slurred. Bao the owner and bartender of Yellow Flags wiped the surface of his empty bar. "Are you a replacement for Rock? You seem a bit young"
Rukia looked up, blinking more than normal, "Rock?"
"Ah..he used to work for Lagoon Company, he too came from Japan and well seems like he works for Hotel Moscow now"
"Hotel Moscow? Rocks come here from Japan?" Rukia asked incoherently but Bao wasn't listening as he talked to himself and Rukia was getting sleepy.
"He was a dick. But I'm glad you came along it seems Revy's taken a liking to you" but Rukia was already snoring softly, her head on the counter.
Revy woke up to the sounds of whimpering and crying, and sat up slowly and found herself in unfamiliar surroundings, filled with young girls from all over the world. Rukia felt fear rising as she saw it was a prison, it was filthy and hot and she jumped when she heard screams wail down from the floors above.
Her friend Amu was right there, kneeling beside her and she gave a small smile, glad Rukia woke up unharmed.
"You're not hurt are you?" Rukia asked as she stood up, dusting herself off.
"No..Rukia-san, where are we?"
Rukia remembered the radio broadcast this money and the blood drained from her face as she clutched her hair with both her hands.
"No, no, no, no" Rukia mumbled repeatedly, her eyes becoming watery as her senpai starting sobbing. Rukia prayed this was a nightmare and that any moment now she'll wake up and she'll be back in Tokyo.
She didn't wake up, she couldn't and Rukia started to hyperventilate but it passed when she saw a square rectangle window, three vertical bars across it, moonbeam shining through it and providing the only light in the dark dungeon. Adrenaline started flowing throughout her body and she wiped her nose on her blazer's sleeve and whispered to Amu, "Give me a boost please" Amu composed herself and gave a leg up too Rukia, and pushed her up and Rukia quickly pulled at each bar, shifting them in hope to weaken their structures and it wasn't long before each of the three bars started to loosen.
Rukia smiled to herself, glad there was hope of getting out but it was nerve wrecking to think that she could be caught any minute, she didn't even check if there was video surveillance but it was too late now.
"Psst…could you get me something small and hard? Like a rock?" Rukia quietly called out to one of the other girls who stood nearby, curiously watching Rukia.
Rukia gripped the rock tightly in her hand and began clanging it against the bars, alerting all the girls to her direction. One bar fell at Amu's feet and Rukia continued to pound against the remaining two, the rock cutting into her skin due to her tight grasp and soon the second bar fell from the window. Rukia glanced back when she heard men shouting from the other end of the room, searching for the key.
"Hurry Rukia-san" Amu whispered, and Rukia gritted her teeth, sweat dripping down her face and finally the third bar came free. Just in time as the prison door opened and guns began firing in her direction. When the girls started screaming, Rukia quickly crawled through and dangled from the window when a random girl also emerged from the window, causing Rukia to fall to the ground. Before Rukia could stand up, girls started spewing from the window, falling, pushing and shoving, it was absolute chaos and Rukia had to roll the side to avoid being trampled on.
Soon the girls vanished and Rukia heard shouting, and firing in the distance but she waited beneath the window, nervously wondering where her friend was.
"Amu?" she whispered
"Amu senpai?" Rukia whispered a bit louder, tears threatening to flow from her eyes.
Rukia heard a gasp, and then "Rukia…run", Amu was wheezing in pain.
"Not without you" Rukia said firmly but quietly, and looked for something she could use to scale the wall to the window.
"T-They broke both my legs….and anyone else who wasn't able to get out….rounding them up…punishing them…..run…please" Rukia's heart stilled, Amu was hurt and Rukia couldn't leave her in such a place but there was no where she could escape with an injured Amu.
Rukia slammed her blood stained fist against the warehouse wall, tears streaming down her face, "No…I can't leave"
"I'm not going anywhere with these legs…run….promise me you'll tell my parent I died peacefully….please" Amu's voice cracked a little as tears silently slid down Amu's face too.
Rukia gave a bow, tears and snot flowing freely down her face as she was filled with heart wrenching regret "Thank you, for everything!" Rukia gasped when she heard footsteps edging closer and she instinctively ran for it, hiding in the shadows along the wooden fences that surrounded the compound full of warehouse she was in.
Rukia wiped her nose, but the tears continued to flow as she crawled along the floor when she noticed a lone plank on the ground in front of her, and saw a missing blank in the fence and mentally slapped herself for not thinking of tearing through the fences earlier.
Rukia quickly checked if the coast was clear and Rukia quietly broke off a few more pieces, causing more injury to her hands and she slinked through. Rukia hesitated when she stood before a dark, ominous jungle but taking in a deep, determined breath she tore through the trees till she fell upon a wide dirt path that cut through the jungle.
Rukia hoped the makeshift road led to a town and she ignored the cold wind that cut through her school uniform and continued running, soon the skies darkened and covered the moon and it started raining but she still trundled on. Rukia felt like she was running for hours, and then her legs buckled and she kneeled down on the muddy, wet ground. Her body was drained and exhausted and she felt so tired that it was tempting to close her eyes and let vultures pick her off. Then something soft brushed against her ankle and she gave a very high pitched shriek and saw that it was tiger cub, recently born maybe, it was drenched and shivering.
Rukia cradled the tiger cub, placing it on her lap and stroked its head making it purr loud and cute. "You can be my first friend here" Rukia spoke softly to the purring tiger cub, she knew she wasn't in Japan anymore. "You wouldn't by any chance know where I am?" rubbing the kitty's belly as it relished Rukia's warmth. "Well, I guess you're lost too. Where's your mum-"Rukia froze when terrifying thoughts entered her mind. Missing tiger cub. Angry mother tiger looking for said cub. Sees me with cub. Mother kills me. Mother and cub are reunited and enjoy some Japanese cuisine aka me. Oh shit!
"Right friend, I don't want your mummy to kill me so I'll be seeing ya later" Rukia shrugs off her drenched blazer and covers the tiger cub to protect it from the ruthless icy cold rain and leaves the tiger by the edge of the jungle. Rukia continues on her way, limping slightly when an unnoticed dark figure emerges from the jungle and picks up the tiger cub, cradling it in his arms as he watches the girl disappear down the path.
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