the sea is our playground [hei-bai]

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[atrb=style, background-color: #FAFAFA; border-top-left-radius: 100px;] [STYLE=height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: -10px; border: 3px solid #98B2BC; margin-left: 150px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/x4R8v.png); border-radius: 100px;][/style] [STYLE=height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-left: 255px; border: 3px solid #98B2BC; margin-top: -106px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/x4R8v.png); border-radius: 100px;][/style][STYLE=margin-left: 10px; margin-top: -27px; text-align: left; font-size: 23px; font-family: times new roman; text-transform: lowercase; color: #8BA4AE;]AND EVERY WAVE[/style][STYLE=margin-top: -7px; text-align: justify; font-size: 33px; font-family: times new roman; text-transform: lowercase; color: #8BA4AE; letter-spacing: 1px; background-color: #EEEFF1; text-align: right; border-top: 1px dotted #98B2BC; border-bottom: 1px dotted #98B2BC; padding-right: 10px; line-height: 25px;]DRAGS ME TO SEA.[/style][style= margin: 15px; background-color: #EFF3F5; padding: 15px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #233339; text-align: justify;] There were fights going on in the arena though not many spectators were gathered in the stands; it wasn't any sort of tournament or anything that tended to gather people because of all the hype and energy. It was pretty calm inside the coliseum as those gathered in the stands watched a fight going on. A woman with pearl white hair sat in the crowd. Her hair was pulled back, but a few loose strands of white hair rustled with the wind. Her golden eyes looked down at the arena as two men fought; though it was more like a spar as they seemed to be just testing each other. She was leaned back against the seats behind her, her arm resting on the large stair like seat behind her. She wore a beige colored coat, with light gray fur on the trim and collar. A few strands of the fur blew across her porcelain hued skin as the wind passed through the arena. The female seemed a bit relaxed; she was by herself and seemed a bit bored with the fight that was going on, yet her eyes remained on the two guys below her. Two medium-large swords were held on her back, the handles of them rising above and behind her head and shoulders. She seemed to be a fighter from the looks of it. A sigh escaped her pink lips as she adjusted her weight some as she sat there, crossing her legs somewhat more in front of her. She might be a bit more entertained if she herself was fighting; yet, she hadn't registered to fight or spar. Nor was she really interested in it. She knew her strength and didn't need to prove it. She had fought in this arena before when she was a little younger, perhaps her late teens though she seemed no more twenty. She had a thin but lovely form, well developed and shaped which could even be noted beneath the somewhat bulky coat that was draped across her form, falling to just a bit below her knees. Normally she would just go about wearing no jacket, but it was a bit chilly here. She was used to the cold however and actually preferred it compared to the hot and sunny and warm areas. There was something about the cold that fit her as well as calmed her; it was soothing to say the least but also the tingling that she felt made her feel alive. It was also one of the reasons she liked water so much as well. It was fierce but calm at the same time. Her eyes looked away from the two below and looked around a bit, as if sh e was searching for something or something. Well, she was. She was waiting for a client, one who she had been signed to for awhile; ever since they had met. She had told him to meet her here; yeah, she wasn't the most traditional person. Anyone else might have chosen a cafe, shop, or even a bar. She did like the occasional drink, but this was more business than pleasure and she didn't like combining the two. After not seeing her, client she looked to the sky becoming bored by the entertainment presented in front of her. Where was he? She was always early, on time. She'd set a time, however it didn't mean that he had to conform to the exact time. She supposed that he might have become busy; he did have a job after all, well so did she. Early she'd ask him to meet her here after hours, she'd be let to do some personal stuff. She worked for him, but not as anyone might think what sort of job she'd do. She was a bodyguard. She enjoyed the job as well as her clients, well client at the meantime. She gritted her teeth and spoke softly to herself, "He better not have stood me up..." [/style][style=margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #98B2BC; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-align: center;]made by kiwii at btn & ote![/style]

[Hei-bai De Knives.]

Slowly the waters of the ocean parted away from the corpse that floated in on the shore, his eyes more-so glazed over from the loss of something that no man or woman can live without, after days- no years of searching for this precious gift of nature he lost her as if it was nothing… the entire time to have her notice him and take the bait, all he wanted was for her to understand and come to him!

The man lay heartbroken on the shore licking his lips thinking of what he could have tasted, the fresh juices from his imagination still fluttered his mind…

”Ah… If only I tried harder and went a different way with her!” his anger struck and his palm found itself disrupting the oceans flow… regardless there was nothing the young man would be able to do about it now… the large deep ocean crab he was attempting to reel in managed to get away from him anyway; these days his fishing wasn’t at its all times finest, but it may have been because he was trying to hold back from shocking everything around him; eventually the proud Detective found his way onto those strong legs and began brushing the sand off, after all he was only here because his dear bodyguard wanted to meet with him, though she was smaller than the Noble he found her interesting and didn’t mind paying the bill from time to time.

”I bet if I show up a little late she’ll get a little angry.” He’d say to himself while trying to catch an image of her pouting in his head, then again the girl was a bit harder when it came to work as he was very hard-boiled as was she since the first day they met. Funny enough she was the type to meet in a place like Arena which brought little demons to his mind to play trick and so he signed himself up with two opponents and made his way through the gates; for when the fighters that were originally in the arena when she was watching made their way out… Hei-Bai would step into the ring with that oversized anchor draped over his shoulders and both arms curling around it looking straight up at the woman in the stands.

”Hm, what will she do now?” He asked as the man on the other side of him looked puzzled while moving in with his blade.

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[atrb=style, background-color: #FAFAFA; border-top-left-radius: 100px;] [STYLE=height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: -10px; border: 3px solid #98B2BC; margin-left: 150px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/B1o0r.png); border-radius: 100px;][/style] [STYLE=height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-left: 255px; border: 3px solid #98B2BC; margin-top: -106px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/B1o0r.png); border-radius: 100px;][/style][STYLE=margin-left: 10px; margin-top: -27px; text-align: left; font-size: 23px; font-family: times new roman; text-transform: lowercase; color: #8BA4AE;]AND EVERY WAVE[/style][STYLE=margin-top: -7px; text-align: justify; font-size: 33px; font-family: times new roman; text-transform: lowercase; color: #8BA4AE; letter-spacing: 1px; background-color: #EEEFF1; text-align: right; border-top: 1px dotted #98B2BC; border-bottom: 1px dotted #98B2BC; padding-right: 10px; line-height: 25px;]DRAGS ME TO SEA.[/style][style= margin: 15px; background-color: #EFF3F5; padding: 15px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #233339; text-align: justify;] For a few moments she looked away from the arena that the fights were to be played out on; it seemed however that the fight at the current moment was turning and about to end. As they stepped off of the platform that was the arena, a man a little bigger than the previous fighters showed up. An over sized anchor was hulled over his shoulder though the way he carried it was almost effortlessly. As her eyes met the form down below, almost in unison as the man looked up at her their eyes locked. Her orange-brown eyes bore into his and a smile faltered across her features. His lips moved but she was too far away to hear what he was saying and the man besides him seemed a bit puzzled before rushing in with his blade drawn. He would be no match for the detective with the large anchor. As well, the woman that he had locked eyes with wouldn't let even a scratch harm a hair on the mans body. But she wanted to see how the fight would play out; or at least let the man that she had known for what a few years now enjoy himself. Had it really been years? She couldn't remember how long it had been, 2 years? 3 years? As she lounged up above she recalled how they had met and wondered if on that day he had felt pity for, that he had some obligation to hire her. She'd been sixteen or seventeen that day that they had met. It had been an ordinary day and Eva hadn't been a bodyguard back then. Ah, the memories. She couldn't believe that it had been that long since then, how long she had been with one client (actually her first client ever). The corner of her lips curled some as her eyes remained on the man down below, wondering if he was going to block the blade that was coming at him and there was also another man that had also rushed in from another side. Her lips then moved, "You're mine," though she would wonder if he could read lips. But, she wanted to fight him after he was finished playing with the two that were running towards him. She never fought him before, though sometimes they did spar but not on the conditions of a arena. However, she soon stood up and walked towards the edge of seating where a railing was. She stepped up onto the top rail and then jumped down. It looked pretty far but it seemed a bit effortless as she landed safely on the ground, kneeling some as she landed but stood up unscathed. She went up to the arena where they were fighting and drew one of her blades that were on her back, blocking one of the attacks from the other fighter though she let Hei have the first who had gone towards him first. She then spoke after her blade clashed with the man's blade, turning a bit to face Hei. "Hope I'm not intruding, these aren't even odds. Plus, I have a job to protect you," she said, though he could probably handle himself. At times she wondered if she was truly his bodyguard or just some sort of thing that he could show off. Or perhaps simply he just didn't want to get his blade or hands dirty. Eva didn't mind the occasional blood shed however though. But she wouldn't need to shed blood today. The man's attack that she had blocked, protested a bit to her joining, saying it was against the rules of the fight for an unexpected opponent to arrive. Eva did not care so much for rules; more like she continued to disobey them, she would never conform to anything. Not again. [/style][style=margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #98B2BC; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-align: center;]made by kiwii at btn & ote![/style]