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Tsubatsu Naruse




Tsubatsu wandered around the streets, feeling untouchable. He had made his point to that b***h and he knew she was scared to see him again. He suddenly thought about the other images on the car, something telling him that there were others involved in the destruction. He smiled as her neared the alley he had burned Erin in, a sick satisfaction on his face.

[Did you really think you could escape your fate? No one cheats me of what's mine. And make no mistake; you are mine.]

Trouble Shinotu




A small stone fell out of Tsubatsu's jacket pocket and Trouble picked it up, recognizing it as Erin's emerald. Tank got off of the crying, gasping man and Trouble pulled him up by his hair. "So, you thought you could hurt Wings and Dagger and get away scott free? News flash a*****e; you don't ******** with our family. You get more than just burned with us." He said, all humor gone from his normally kind voice.

He hated this man, scum like him are the reason men had a bad name. He wanted to make him pay for his sisters, for all of the people that he had hurt before them.

Trouble Shinotu




Trouble shook with rage at his words and gave him a quick jab to his throat, causing him to choke and gasp as he clutched his throat. He too was an orphan, he had lost his parents in a drive by shooting when they had been in the wrong place at the wrong time. He had no siblings, but the Old Man and the guys had taken him in and become his family. "You need to stop using wikipedia then you ******** idiot. Erin has a family; us. Her parents were good people, great people. One of them is easily worth more than ten thousand Naruse's any day of the year. Look at her. Look at her and tell me what kind of person she is. She is a kind, gentle, caring, and strong woman. Now, look at what your sad a** excuse for parents raised. You. An animal, a monster, a heartless, souless piece of s**t. And the ******** up thing is yours are still alive."

Tsubatsu hacked and coughed as he tried to breathe, finally spitting on him in rage, though fear shone in his hazel eyes. The boy wiped the slime away and hit his nose, shattering the bones and provoking a scream from the man. Trouble looked at the man in his grasp and gave him a cold apprasial. "Hey, Tank. Didn't this scum give Erin some burns? What did he use again?" He asked coldly, his brown eyes never leaving the hazel ones filled with uncontained terror.

The Russian man shrugged casually, giving the battered man a look of uncaring distain. "He used a lighter. A little metal lighter of Zippos. This one in fact." He said and passed him the silver lighter.

Trouble turned the lighter over in his right hand, smirking softly. "You used this? Psh, kiddie s**t man." He dropped the lighter onto his broken nose, making him shriek. "I use the real fire power b***h. I don't ******** around with my family." He pulled out the torch and held it as Ronnie held the sparker. "What did he give her? First degree burns on her jaw and hands? Sorry Tsutsu, you're gettin third degree burns at the very least." Trouble growled cruelly and the sparks ignited the torch, the flames burning blue from the intensity.

He let the flames lick the man's face, charring it in some places, others blistering horribly as Tsubatsu cried and screamed in pain and fear. He finally cut the flames off after his entire face had been seared. "Not so handsome now are you, my little crispy critter?" He asked in a dangerous voice and let him go, moving for Tank to have his turn. "I will be doing the enjoyment of this." He heard him say and grip his right arm, snapping it at the forearm, and then elbow with two simple jerks.

Ronnie Thomkins




The typically kind and goofy Ronnie sneered at the sobbing man on the ground below him. "Disgusting. Not so tough when it's you that's out numbered, are you? Not so easy to fight back when it's you that's been tortured, huh? Not so bad a** when it's you with the burns. You are so sickening to look at. I'm not even going to waste my time on you." He said and spit on him and almost stepped aside when he tilted his head in thought. "Then again, I have this power-sander here and it would be silly to just go without giving you a gift. In fact, it would be down right rude of me."

The Old Man handed him his pocket sander and he ran it over the already bleeding and scortched man's spine, tearing off the skin and removing it. He rolled him onto his shredded back, snorted at him, and moved for Pitt to step in.

Trouble Shinotu




Trouble grabbed the blade from Pitt and pushed it into the blood stained chest of the barely concious man, carving his name into his skin. "You want to fight a man, come find me. You go after my sisters again, and you won't have to worry about things like brushing your teeth. You have to be alive to do that." He growled and punched his groin, rendering him unconcious and they grabbed their things and silently walked away.