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Tokyo Typhoon Rally, continued
The following takes place after Season 1, File 2 - Tokyo Typhoon Rally
July - 1997
Miyuki and Natsumi entered the locker room, leaving a watery trail behind them from their thoroughly soaked uniforms. There was still a little bit of time before the next shift change, so the locker room was unusually barren and silent, a far cry from the bustling gossip center that it usually is in the mornings and evenings.
"Aaaaahhhh, that's exactly what I needed!" Natsumi joyously moaned as she removed her necktie and began to unbutton her shirt. She was still pretty tired, but felt invigorated after playing around with the hose.
"You're lucky the Chief let us off with an early dismissal. If you keep pushing things too far, we'll be stuck with desk duty for a week again," Miyuki responded as her blue skirt quickly dropped to the floor due to the soggy state it was in.
"Come on, he knows we were just fooling around. Besides, we just helped take down that Lancia Delta that had been terrorizing the roadways every summer! Who knows how many more people might have been injured if we hadn't helped Kennie stop him?" Natsumi responded. Without even taking the time to remove her damp undergarments, she quickly began to towel herself off and put her street clothes on, as she couldn't wait to get home and relax.
Miyuki blushed slightly. Ken Nakajima, the White Hawk of Bokuto, certainly stepped up to the plate last night, taking on that heavily modified rally car with little more than his motorcycle and a liberal amount of courage. "True, but the Chief is going to catch hell from his superiors at headquarters for us taking the expressway after our station had already closed it down. You can also bet that creep's attorney is going to claim that we had no jurisdiction to arrest his client on those roads. Face it, you're going to be writing letters of apology as soon as you get back tomorrow."
Natsumi just shrugged it off. "If I was scared of writing apology letters, I wouldn't have become a police officer."
Miyuki smiled at Natsumi's brash comment, like she usually did. The two of them worked well as partners because of their conflicting styles, each one admiring the other for her own specific talents that complimented her own. Individually they were good officers, but together, they were an unstoppable duo.
As Natsumi began to tie the laces of her boots, she glanced at her partner out of the corner of her eye. "Miyuki is far more beautiful than I am," she thought to herself. The incoming light from the window created a sort of aura around her partner, illuminating her shapely body that was usually hidden under a more conservative uniform. Natsumi's eyes traced her figure from her legs all the way to her face. "She really is a goddess" Natsumi sighed to herself. She wasn't one to normally doubt her own looks or abilities, but she was no match for Miyuki in terms of raw beauty. "It's no wonder Nakajima had fallen head over heels for her," she thought.
Miyuki's hyperaware senses detected that Natsumi had just taken a quick peek at her as she was getting dressed. "Was she looking at my body?" Miyuki insecurely wondered. She envied her partner's body over her own, especially since Natsumi's breasts were a little bit larger than her own. It also didn't help that Natsumi was a fitness freak, with a body that was toned from head to toe. "If I had her figure, perhaps Ken wouldn't be so wishy-washy about asking me out on a date" she sighed to herself.
Finishing up with her boots, Natsumi sprung up. "I'll meet you down in the parking garage. Don't take too long!" she said as she grabbed her bag and began to head towards the door.
"I'll be there shortly," Miyuki responded. After the locker room door had closed, she slumped forward slightly. It sometimes didn't take much to make Miyuki insecure about her own body, but Natsumi's simple glance had accomplished just that, even if that wasn't the intention. Her dedication to her work meant that she didn't have time to search for a boyfriend, so nobody was around to boost that part of her ego besides Nakajima, and he was sometimes less than effective at doing that. Every time he stalls out when asking her on a date just makes the feeling worse. Slightly depressed, Miyuki slowly picked her head up and began to get dressed.
Outside the door, Natsumi stood with her back to the wall, slightly flustered. "Why am I getting that feeling again?" she thought. It had been over a year since she lightly fooled around with another female cadet at the academy, but she was experiencing the same emotions that she had felt back then. She wasn't sure if it was a remnant of the adrenaline rush from last night or something else, but she literally saw her partner in a new light just a moment ago. She had known Miyuki possessed a great beauty that made the other officers in the traffic section envious of Nakajima, but Natsumi hadn't ever thought of her "like that" before. She let out a gentle sigh and began to head off towards Miyuki's car in the underground garage.
Out of the corner of the hallway, a bespectacled pair of brown eyes slowly retreated back into the copy room where they came from.
July - 1997
Miyuki and Natsumi entered the locker room, leaving a watery trail behind them from their thoroughly soaked uniforms. There was still a little bit of time before the next shift change, so the locker room was unusually barren and silent, a far cry from the bustling gossip center that it usually is in the mornings and evenings.
"Aaaaahhhh, that's exactly what I needed!" Natsumi joyously moaned as she removed her necktie and began to unbutton her shirt. She was still pretty tired, but felt invigorated after playing around with the hose.
"You're lucky the Chief let us off with an early dismissal. If you keep pushing things too far, we'll be stuck with desk duty for a week again," Miyuki responded as her blue skirt quickly dropped to the floor due to the soggy state it was in.
"Come on, he knows we were just fooling around. Besides, we just helped take down that Lancia Delta that had been terrorizing the roadways every summer! Who knows how many more people might have been injured if we hadn't helped Kennie stop him?" Natsumi responded. Without even taking the time to remove her damp undergarments, she quickly began to towel herself off and put her street clothes on, as she couldn't wait to get home and relax.
Miyuki blushed slightly. Ken Nakajima, the White Hawk of Bokuto, certainly stepped up to the plate last night, taking on that heavily modified rally car with little more than his motorcycle and a liberal amount of courage. "True, but the Chief is going to catch hell from his superiors at headquarters for us taking the expressway after our station had already closed it down. You can also bet that creep's attorney is going to claim that we had no jurisdiction to arrest his client on those roads. Face it, you're going to be writing letters of apology as soon as you get back tomorrow."
Natsumi just shrugged it off. "If I was scared of writing apology letters, I wouldn't have become a police officer."
Miyuki smiled at Natsumi's brash comment, like she usually did. The two of them worked well as partners because of their conflicting styles, each one admiring the other for her own specific talents that complimented her own. Individually they were good officers, but together, they were an unstoppable duo.
As Natsumi began to tie the laces of her boots, she glanced at her partner out of the corner of her eye. "Miyuki is far more beautiful than I am," she thought to herself. The incoming light from the window created a sort of aura around her partner, illuminating her shapely body that was usually hidden under a more conservative uniform. Natsumi's eyes traced her figure from her legs all the way to her face. "She really is a goddess" Natsumi sighed to herself. She wasn't one to normally doubt her own looks or abilities, but she was no match for Miyuki in terms of raw beauty. "It's no wonder Nakajima had fallen head over heels for her," she thought.
Miyuki's hyperaware senses detected that Natsumi had just taken a quick peek at her as she was getting dressed. "Was she looking at my body?" Miyuki insecurely wondered. She envied her partner's body over her own, especially since Natsumi's breasts were a little bit larger than her own. It also didn't help that Natsumi was a fitness freak, with a body that was toned from head to toe. "If I had her figure, perhaps Ken wouldn't be so wishy-washy about asking me out on a date" she sighed to herself.
Finishing up with her boots, Natsumi sprung up. "I'll meet you down in the parking garage. Don't take too long!" she said as she grabbed her bag and began to head towards the door.
"I'll be there shortly," Miyuki responded. After the locker room door had closed, she slumped forward slightly. It sometimes didn't take much to make Miyuki insecure about her own body, but Natsumi's simple glance had accomplished just that, even if that wasn't the intention. Her dedication to her work meant that she didn't have time to search for a boyfriend, so nobody was around to boost that part of her ego besides Nakajima, and he was sometimes less than effective at doing that. Every time he stalls out when asking her on a date just makes the feeling worse. Slightly depressed, Miyuki slowly picked her head up and began to get dressed.
Outside the door, Natsumi stood with her back to the wall, slightly flustered. "Why am I getting that feeling again?" she thought. It had been over a year since she lightly fooled around with another female cadet at the academy, but she was experiencing the same emotions that she had felt back then. She wasn't sure if it was a remnant of the adrenaline rush from last night or something else, but she literally saw her partner in a new light just a moment ago. She had known Miyuki possessed a great beauty that made the other officers in the traffic section envious of Nakajima, but Natsumi hadn't ever thought of her "like that" before. She let out a gentle sigh and began to head off towards Miyuki's car in the underground garage.
Out of the corner of the hallway, a bespectacled pair of brown eyes slowly retreated back into the copy room where they came from.