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Miss Europa Disco Dancer	By : Alchemerian Category: Weiß Kreuz > General Views: 1376 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Miss Europa Disco Dancer
- 2-Down from above
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MISS EUROPA DISCO DANCER (1/1)
Disclaimers: Don't own, Don't Sue. Characters belong to their creators, Project Weiss. Songs
belong to Manic Street Preacherd Mod Moxy Fruvous.
Warnings: Extreme oddness, Magical realism (Think Orlando, by Virginia Woolf, or anything by
Gabriel Garcia Marquez..sorta) Violence, sexual situations, Severe angst and somewhat sap.
Ratings: Mature, probably.
Pairings: YohjixKen. Past mentions of YohjixAsuka.
Archive: Soccer and Shades, Ff.net and whoever else wants it.
Feedback: Anything welcome.
Summary: Ken gets a taste of what's it like on the other side after a semi-botched mission, which
in turn ends up making Yohji relieve and encounter demons he believed were buried.
"Your mother made you cry when she told you about the womb
And how people die
Watching over you when you were young
Smiling when you learned to crawl
You don't know her at all
It's a dirty job, but they're very suave
Jesus high on wine weeping turpentine" Down from Above
"Remind me why I'm here again?" Ken asked as he tugged at the satin and lace black corset he
was wearing. Although it looked good, it sure as hell didn't cover much in other areas.
"You need to have some fun before you die as well as distract the clientele so Bombay and
Abyssinian are able to accomplish the mission?" Yohji reminded him, taking a deep drag from his
cigarette as he watched clubclub clientele dance and writhe on the floor.
He would have been there himself, but for three things:
1) he had to keep a look-out for any of the targets cohorts and henchmen lest they decided to
enter the backroom at an inopportune time
2)The music that they were playing sounded like a cross between buzzsaws and thunking metal
cans and he really couldn't get into the act. Not that sober, at least.
3) Ken as a girl looked strangely hot and it was kind of disturbing him and turning him on at the
same time. Not only was it fucking with his head big time, he was actually debating making a
move and seeing where it led to and whether it would be worth putting their friendship on the
line.
He shook his head and took another drag of his cigarette as he tried to logically work out the
huge weird tangled mess his thoughts had become ever since THE INCIDENT had occurred.
(Flashback)
we jwe just get in, grab the information and kill the target. Simple. Nothing more and nothing
less." Omi told them as they read the rest of the mission details contained in the manila folders
Manx always seemed fond of giving them their missions in.
"Understood." Aya had answered for all of them. Ken and Yohji had just nodded, neither of them
really giving a flying rat's arse. They would be told what to do once they got there, so they
figured it wouldn't matter much if they took a mental vacation during briefing.
Needless to say, Murphy's Law began working over time at this point to ensure that the shit
would hit the fan. Which it did. in numerous quantities.
The first part of the mission had gone well. Dead bodies lay everywhere, information had been
snatched, they were getting ready to leave when the incident occurred.
A couple of guys that had hidden themselves in the shadows decided to make themselves known.
Abyssinian, Bombay and Balinese had cleared off already, but Siberian had stayed behind to place
the bombs and set them off.
He was a trained killer, he didn't have many problems in dealing with the left-over bodies. The
problem was that he took too long to kill them. The other big problem was him getting soaked
with unknown chemicals from when the lab exploded.
"Did he make it out okay?" Bombay had asked when Balinese had retraced his steps and came
back with a soaked and unconscious Siberian slung over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes.
"Yeah. Just knocked out. Let's go."
They got home in record speed, which allowed Omi to file a report in ASAP, Aya to get his "Aya-things" Done and for Yohji to clean up the unconscious Ken, a task he really didn't relish that
much for two reasons:
1)He was straight guy.
2)Unconscious people simply weren't fun to cart around or clean.
These two reasons would be enough to explain why Ken was dumped unceremoniously into the
tub. Even though he knew he would feel guilty about cracking the kid's head on the tile later on.
After all, despite the way that they bickered, there was a mutual friendship between them and
Yohji, when he was being honest with himself would freely admit that Ken would do the same for
him no matter what. It was just the way he was. Bitch and be a wanker, but he could still be
counted on. It just didn't mean he had to like that task at that time.
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