CharlotteCarrendar
iShatteredSanity
iShatteredSanity: -It appeared that Alexandros’ attempt to throw ‘her’ bag on the floor was successful. Now, all that he needed to do was to use his special device to clone all the data from her cell phone that was lying on the floor before she had managed to grab it. Device. Device? NOOOO!!! He had completely forgotten to get that from his apartment. Rolling his eyes and cussing under his breath while a few veins popped up on his forehead, Alexandros sighed softly as he still helped ‘her’ by getting her all the stuff that fell from her bag. “Just….err…vatch vhere you are goingz….okay?”, she said.- “Yes, my humble apologies.” –He said again, only to move his hands away as she slapped them away. ”If you …don’t mindz…I can take care of myself.”, she said again and Alexandros could not help himself but chuckle.- “Yes indeed, you are more capable than taking care of yourself.” –Alexandros said and stood on his height, that of 205 cm, looking at her through his black sunglasses.- “But honestly, Russian accent now? Seems like you have some really weird hobbies Miss Flintstone, or rather, Miss Romach.” –Alexandros said again and turned his back to her, taking only one step forward and expecting her reaction. Of course he waited for some kind of attack, so he had already bent his knees only slightly so that his stance would not be rigid, but his movements would be fluid in case he needed to defend against such a person like her.-
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CharlotteCarrendar:- When the man assisting her stopped trying to help pick up her belongings, she quickly tried to rake all up into her bag, but then…..he had to open his mouth. “But honestly, Russian accent now? Seems like you have some really weird hobbies, Miss Flintstone, or rather, Miss Romach.” Now, no one in Prague, knew her real name. Let alone her fake one that she gave out to hotel managers, car hire offices, or the Balls of Steel Gym. Ayalah’s mind turned over quickly, who could possibly know her name, and then…she remembered. The message, on her computer. Slowly, Ayalah rose to her feet. “Of course. Alex. What a pleasant surprise.” Ayalah reached for her keys, and carefully held it in the grip of her right hand, the sharp edge jutting through her fingers. “How is…Dem…and his sweet little Aussie girl. She is so gorgeous. You know, I had her eating out of my hand.” -she adjusted her stance, feet shoulder width apart, rolling her shoulders. “So…what you want, eh?” <3>
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iShatteredSanity: -Maybe Alexandros had played his cards too early, maybe. But judging by her reaction it had appeared that it had left quite an impact. For her to immediately reveal that she had already had a word with Dixie, it seemed that she had either more tricks up her sleeve, or that it actually slipped from her. Either way, Alexandros now knew that Dixie and Ayalah had met.- “To be honest, I have no clue.” –Alexandros said and turned around so that he could face her.- “I haven’t seen them in a really long time.” –Alexandros said and shrugged his shoulders.- “But anyway, thanks for the heads up, I bet that Dixie will be dying to know what kind of person you really are. As for Dem, he is fully aware of you. Not that he could be surprised so easily by someone like you though.” –Shifting his gaze to check her frame, Alexandros had noticed that there was something that it was not right. She was in a defensive position and her right hand being closed in a fist. Heh, the kitten had claws. Alexandros’ smirk grew a bit wider and he took a step closer to her as he rose his right hand to brush her hair on the left side of her face.- “I don’t want anything, I just happened to bump into you on this gym. Is it fate?” –He asked while making a funny face.- “I am not sure. But yeah, I actually want to know why you did not reply to my invitation.”
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CharlotteCarrendar:- Oh this guy was good, speaking as though he didn’t care, but he did. And she tested that fact, by mentioning Dem and Dix on purpose. Use a bit of bait, to bring in the big fish. He turned around, and gave her something of a verbal back hander, for the acknowledgement of getting close to Dix. Alex was judgemental of her, and he only knew what he had read. Good judge of character, by reading the web files? She played it cool, shrugging her shoulders, in a non chalant fashion, but all the while, tightening her grip around her keys. You better believe it she was defensive, the man towered over her. Alex decided to make his move, taking two steps towards her, and then of all things, reaching for her hair, while neither trying to brush it away, in some sick show of affection, that he never felt nor intended to give. Keeping eyes locked, so he was focused on her face, and not another part of her body. Like a viper, she let him get close enough, her head tilting, and then… “I am not sure. But yeah, I actually want to know why you did not reply to my invitation.”
Ayalah’s right knee came flying up between his legs, to engage with his scrotum and if this connected, and the chance he would double over from pain, Ayalah intended to make a run for her car, that was in the carpark, and make a getaway. <3>
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iShatteredSanity: -In the game of cards, one is to bluff many times, but using a bait that is actually real, it is the best way to pull someone in a trap. Even in a game of chess one needs to sacrifice a good piece in order for the enemy to bite and fall into the trap. Alexandros knew both very well. In his career as a hacker he needed to think way ahead. His training in partial arts also helped a lot. And living in Japan with his uncle and aunt who insisted in him taking history lessons of the Japanese history and folklore, they all proved to be great assistance to the Greek man. Just like he did when he was hacking, Alexandros attempted to touch her and see her reaction, but of course that was never his real motive. Plus that woman was dangerous, she was like a rose; beautiful but deadly. And she was a challenge to Alexandros, a challenge that he had accepted right from the start when she had mentioned his name in the club. And Alexandros loved challenges. As he drew his hand closer to her, he anticipated some form of reaction or retaliation by her. And there it was. As soon as he finished talking, her right knee came up, attempting to hit his family jewels.- “So obvious…” –Alexandros said while chuckling and blocked her knee with his own right knee, preventing her from attacking him and perhaps causing him to fall on the floor with excruciating pain, a pain that he was very familiar with since he was actually using parkour and ran up and down the walls, very often landing on some poles and slamming his family jewels.- “And here I thought that you liked me. Tsk, tsk, tsk…” –Alexandros said and shook his head, ready for another attempt of hers to hit him. While shaking his head he poked her shoulder slightly before drawing his hand back, hoping that as he was drawing it back she would try and pull it and perhaps try to use it to her advantage in some grip or something.-
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CharlotteCarrendar: – Okay, so the nut shot was a fail, when he brought his right knee up to block her knee strike. Inwardly she was cursing, as she dropped back, making sure to get some distance from him. “So obvious…” he said with some amount of confidence. Ayalah’s eyes narrowed, and she drew her shoulders back, right as he was going to poke her shoulder, she twisted her left foot around and reached with both hands, to grab the forearm as it was pulled back, then attempt to flip him, using her own back to brace the impact. Would it work? But someone was watching this altercation in the carpark. The gym owner, Josh. He had the cameras set up everywhere, both inside and outside the gym, and from the look of the cameras, it looked like Ayalah was being mugged and she was defending herself. <3>
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iShatteredSanity: -How obvious she was. Alexandros wondered if she was really an Israeli assassin. She seemed to bite whatever Alexandros was throwing at her. Tilting his head slightly to the right Alexandros pushed his arm a bit forward as she tried to grab his forearm. Smiling softly and laughing like a child, Alexandros took a step forward, allowing her to actually grab his arm, but before she had the time to do anything, he bend his elbow and grabbed her by her top, pulling not only her shirt but her as well since the difference in raw strength was evident. But he knew that if he was to use too much force, that would backfire. So he pulled her slightly and wrapped his arm around her, as if he was embracing her. To everyone else it would seem that way since he actually positioned himself right next to her and leaned to whisper to her ear.- “This is not the place for that. How about going elsewhere and having our match?” –Alexandros said and smiled cutely with an innocent look on his face as if nothing was happening.-
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CharlotteCarrendar: – Damn this asshole! Ayalah was positively livid, as he used his wits and Braun, to turn her attempt to flip him, into an embrace, that suddenly looked more romantic than anything. Ayalah jerked in his hold but it was no use, for he was using his size and his braun, to overpower her at the moment. ”Fuck you, Alex.” she growled between gritted teeth. ”I know your type…you greek boys.” Knowing he had a firm upper hold on her torso, her legs were still free, and with this in mind, she drew up her right knee, and then brought down the heel of her boot, square on his shoe, so to hopefully giving him enough of a shock, to let her go at the very least. Would he let her go? Or would he try to drag her to a car?
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iShatteredSanity: -So much for the Israeli kitten. While she had fangs and claws, she could not use them effectively against Alexandros. But he knew very well that it was just the situation that gave him the upper hand. Though in all honesty, the whole situation was very funny and Alexandros’ laughter was a genuine one. “Fuck you, Alex.”, those words alone made him grin cutely like a 2 years old boy. “I know your type…you Greek boys.”, that was something that he did not quite get, but at lease he was still grinning cutely as he responded.- “Thank you my dear, you are so thoughtful.” –He said again and noticed her knee moving up. He knew what was about to happen, so he decided to let her have the satisfaction of actually hitting him. Bracing himself for the stomp of her boot, her boot connected with his foot, but instead of stomping on his fingers, something that would be really painful, he moved his foot a little bit forward so that she would find the sole. That would minimize the damage on his own foot, but it would also send back some of the force of the attack since she would be caught in surprise; at least that’s what Alexandros hoped. And as soon as her boot stomped on his sole, he let go of her and in a dramatic display of some Japanese folklore play, or more likely in some bratty attitude of some Japanese boy, he fell on the floor, landing on his back and holding his foot as if he was in pain. Ok, he felt some pain, but compared to the one that he would have received, that was nothing.- “How could you?! I loved you! And you went and broke my, uhm, foot?” –Alexandros said and sticked his tongue out while making a funny face before laughing like a maniac.-
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CharlotteCarrendar:- Truth of the matter was, she was caught off guard by this situation, with her guns actually in her car, not in her sports bag. The strike on his foot was a solid one, and she felt him release her from his grip, which had her stumble forward, with him, rolling on his back, and going into some mock play acting, holding his foot and rocking, declaring his love, and being a total ass. If she had her guns, she would have spun round and shot him in the chest and head, without even blinking. Patrons of the gym came out, including Josh, to see Alex rolling around on the carpark bitumen. Adjusting her bag on her shoulder, she said loud enough for others to hear. “Show’s over, people. My stalker is taking leave of his senses.” She went to walk past him, and head back to her car, knowing that with an audience, he would be less likely to attack her again. Or would he? <3>
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iShatteredSanity: -While Alexandros performed that act of his, if that thing was even an act, he noticed that some people began to gather around them. Taking a good look on their faces and knowing that they were wondering what the hell was going on, Alexandros then looked at Ayalah who called him a stalker. Settling down from his laughter and letting go of his foot, he looked at the crowd again and rose on his height.- “Well, stalker is another form of lover. Miss Flintstone over there broke my heart and I just wanted to ask her why she did that. And she attacked me. But oh well, I guess that my heart will be broken forever.” –Alexandros said and faked a sob as he was trying really hard to contain his laughter.- “But it is alright, I will survive in this hard place we all live. Barely, but I will.” –He said and faked another sob and sniffed his nose as he hang up his shoulders and began walking towards Ayalah’s direction.- “I guess that I will just take my car and leave. Farewell world…” –He said and walked away, towards the car parking where he saw Ayalah and sticked his tongue out at her while nobody was watching.- “You have my address, I will be waiting for you. That is IF you are ready for a rematch and see who will come on top.” –Alexandros said and blew a kiss towards her while winking his right eye.-
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CharlotteCarrendar:- Ayalah was livid. Alex was not just a pain in the ass, he was an actor too, doing something of a greek tragedy, right for the swelling audience, that had spilled out into the carpark from the gym. She slammed her bag down on the bonnet of her car, as he went off like Cyrano, reciting how he was a spurned lover and more or less shouting her alias for all to hear. Ayalah fumbled for her keys, and then unlocked her car door, reefing it open, as Alex made his curtain call. The group of onlookers started to disperse, as Josh gave Ayalah a look as if to say..”Are you okay?” –but knowing full well he could not approach her, since, he was after all, a married man. Ayalah heard the crunch of Alex’s boots on the bitumen, as he passed her on the way to his car. “You have my address, I will be waiting for you. That is IF you are ready for a rematch and see who will come on top.” Ayalah spat at the ground in his direction, and got into her car. Starting it up hard, you could hear the growl of the engine and she took off from the carpark. Her phone wired in with Bluetooth, she pressed a button on the dash, as the phone rang and a Russian answered. “Ayalah….you are not to contactz me.” Driving like a maniac, trying to calm in the heat of the moment, she snapped and barked into the phone. “I know you wanted one…and I promised I would get it. But Alex just signed the death warrant of another….and I assure you, ****, you are going to love this.” The silver porche, speed off into the city traffic. <3>
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iShatteredSanity: -Well, that was a good way to kill some time, but in all honesty, it got really boring, especially since Ayalah was not a real challenge to the Greek man. Leaving the gym and heading to the car park, he heard someone calling out to Ayalah to check up on her. That was kinda weird. Obviously when someone is to check up on someone else, then the first person will go close to the one that they are worried about. Yet this man did not. That was really weird and suspicious. Glancing at the man and then at Ayalah to see her reaction, Alexandros assumed that there was something going on between those two. Smirking deviously and fixing his hoodie, Alexandros walked away from the parking, hearing the tires from Ayalah’s car screech as she sped up and got away from that place.- “I guess that I won the first round. And thanks for the food my dear.” Alexandros said and took the way back home. While walking he knew that he had to do a few things, first to check for how long Ayalah was a member of that gym, second to see who that man was, and third to let Demetrios know about the whole thing. Taking out his phone and typing the message, he let Demetrios know about Ayalah contacting Dixie and also telling him not to do a single thing. But Alexandros also told Demetrios that they both needed to have a talk. Putting his phone back in his pants’ pocket, Alexandros cracked his neck a few times.- “Lets just hope that things will end well…” –He mumbled to himself. But would it really be like that? The dark ominous clouds had once again began to gather over the sky of Prague. Was that really the fate of everyone in Deathclub? To always face one danger after another?-
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