Forced Flames(Arsy, Taaleii and anyone else!

[twist3dvani]

Putting the finishing touches on his spraypainted masterpiece, he gazed up at it. Two motorcycles were lined in the corner, his own creations. They looked like nothing ever seen before, all stunningly handcrafted. His navy blue mechanic jumper suit was smudged with spraypaint and oil. The picture was of two cyclist. One clearly of him, looking ever dashing and the other figure his sister Ahzy. But there was a white spot that was drawn,not painted. A figure of a girl clutching his waist on his bike.Everything else was painted except this area. His did this purposely. He smiled at his work, and looked out to the streets. He'd kept the large door open, to fill the fall air. He pulled off his jump suit, under which he wore a white,grey,and black Southpole shirt and the matching jeans. He pulled out his new white Dior shades and switched his stained timbs for some black,grey,and white AF1s. Finally he put on 3 long gold chains,all different sizes, but gleaming all the same. He checked his appearance, then went over to his beloved bike.

[Cayden]

About a half block down was a figure of a young girl. She had on low rider denim jeans with the knees cut out, a white shirt that was ripped across the bottom making it cropped just above her pierced navel. Her shirt had a pink heart with a black cartoon-like skull with hearts for eyes. Over-top of that she had a kahki corderoy (sp?) jacket with fluffy cream lining. She had a voutton (sp?) bag slung over her shoulder and her hair up in a messy pony tail. There was a huge contrast between her shiny straight black hair and her snow white shirt. She had loaded mascara and eyeliner as well as shining diamonds all over her, on her piercings and her clothing, neck too. Her lips were covered with lip gloss also. She strutted down the sidewalk, swaying her black tail behind her. Just as she started to walk passed the guy's house, she stopped and walked in, wearing an adorable pearly white smile, showing off her slightly oversized canine teeth. "Nice bikes." she said, staring at the bike he was on then lifting her gaze to his face, suddenly attracted to him.

(OMG! Sorry for the short sloppy posteh! I'm like so TOTALLY brain-dead!)

[twist3dvani]

(( ^_^' yeah mines a bit off too! but its fine!))
"...Thanks..."he mumbled glancing at her. His bright,vibrant green eyes sparkled with that ever-shimmering glow. "Who are you?" he asked solemnly, his deep voice was thick with a french accent. He grabbed his black, custom-made biker jacket and put it on, pulling the black gloves out his pocket. He pulled his long, flowing white-silver hair out of the tight ponytail it was in and let it fall freely. He then picked up the fine helmet that matched his bike. The writing on all of it read :Arfani Dreamz; Arsyon. It was made by his sister. The bike itsef sparkled with a few diamonds and rhinestones. He finally looked up, not the least bit moved, or atleast not that he would admit to being so anyway. The Dior shades gleamed, reflecting the girl that stood there. A slight smirk crossed his face, loving to look dashing, especially in front of the ladies. Just as he looked up, two walked past. He flashed them a stunning smile, his dazzling sharp rows giving off a feeling of dread and seductiveness in one, to whom may call it "Fatal Attraction".

[Cayden]

"Hello, Handsome." she said under her breath, leaning slightly back, oddly making it clearer to see the number thirteen tatoo that was partially covered by her low riders and a skull engulfed with flames tatoo just under her chest. She walked up to him and lifted his shades, staring in his eyes with her cat-like eyes that shimmer with red. "Taaleii" she spoke breathlessly. She looked as lust-thirsty as she really was, but also a biker herself, she liked his style. "You should meet me at the bar sometime. You'd enjoy it. Saturday is "Fun-Nite"." she gave him a gorgeous smile, then dropped his shades back onto the bridge of his nose and turned around, showing off her clearly curvacious body as she walked out of the garage, tail waving back and forth with her back-side.

(xP Short post.)

[twist3dvani]

He smirked. "Maybe...We'll see...." He shook his head, sliding his helmet over his shades. He was basically in his day form, so his long, curly tail whipped a bit. He watched her with stern eyes, believing 100% that this one would not faze him much. Atleast he didnt think so. He started his bike , making it roar loudly. Suddenly, in a smog of silver dust, the white wings painted on burst into 3-d, flapping as if on a living thing. It was a spectacular sight. He revved the engine, then sped out onto the sidewalk, chirping the garage door closed. He caught sight of her, and wheel-lied past her, instead of smoke emerging from the gas pipe, silver dust. He seemed to be glowing, looking ever so dashing on his bike.

[twist3dvani]

((Im off once again! Short post, Im usually more descriptive))

[Cayden]

She looked behind her to see his motorcycle. She caught his eyes and licked her teeth, something about her gaze was different from the last though, like her eyes were glowing. Taaleii figured he'd find out later that her gaze was different because she was tatooing him. Later, when he took of his jacket he'd see a tatoo of her name and phone number emprinted on his left arm and the only way he could rid of it would be to go to her. There wouldn't be a way of lasering it off. It was tatooed in blood. She smirked and watched him drive off. "Watch yourself, Handsome." she snickered. "You can do what you want with me but if you leave me, torture will surprise you the second after." she whispered to herself.

(Cha, I'm not being as literate as I should be either.)

[twist3dvani]

Something deeply disturbed him about this one. He shook his head to rid his head of her. And continued on. He wasnt sure where he was going, just riding. His frosted mane shined with the silver dust. He turned on a street, his destination turning to his home in an expensive apartment. He left it with the valet, and proceeded to his room. Upon his entering, employees murmured greetings. "Hello Mr.Ace!", "Mr.Ace!" "Good day,Mr.Ace!" He replied with a wave of the hand and went to the elavator. He made sure his gun was still in place, in the hidden pocket of his jacket. He stood,waiting for it to open. Finally, it opened, and he allowed the current of people to file out, before going in himself. He waited, his room on the top floor. Suite Ace.

[Cayden]

Once Arsy was out of sight Taaleii looked about her. "Game-time, Baby." she said. She instantly disappeared in a puff of silver and red fumes. She reappeared in the room of Arsy's. He wasn't there yet. "Nice crib Mr. Handsome." she said, her eyes studied everything in the room. She sat down on the couch and waited for Arsy to come into the room. She heard the door open and she immediatly brought her eyes to the door. "Hey, thought you'd be here." she smiled, watching Arsy.

[twist3dvani]

He got out the elavator, going directly to his suite. Opening the door, he was the most surprised to see her sitting on his couch. It took all of him to conceal his surprise, but he hid it well. Instead he gave her a nonchalant voice when asking in a flat tone:"What are you,stalking me or something?" He tossed his keys on the kitchen counter and tossed his jacket on the chair. He glanced at his arm, groaning lowly. "What do you want?" He attempted to erase it, failing. He hissed at her, taking off his helmet. "I have a photoshoot on Monday,Sweetie, So I'd appreaciate it if you'd take your voodoo off of me!" He paced the apartment, suddenly retreating to his bedroom, mumbling."Females always stalking and harassing me....." His room was finely decorated, the walls painted black and spraypainted white and red. He had a ridiculous amount of sneakers and money scattered all over. It was clear no female lived with him. Though clothes were all around, outside the bedroom, it was very clean.

[Cayden]

"I'm not a stalker, Hun." Taaleii replied, taking off her jacket. "Just bored is all, and that's not voodoo. Plus, I don't want to erase it. You're being mean." she said giving him the lip and folding her arms across her chest. She suddenly sensed he had a gun once he let his jacket fall to the chair. As he left the room she slowly and silently crept over to his jacket. She found the pocket it was in and hid it under her right pant-leg with her hand-gun and dagger. Then she walked into his room and looked around. "Sorry about your photoshoot, Baby. It's so sad you're gunna have that on your arm the whole time. Your friendly little "Stalker" would just adore to take it off for you but, that tatoo is written in black-blood. You have to pay a price for it to be removed." she spoke in his ear, flexing her fingers making claw-like blades shove through her skin on her fingertips. "Aren't they pretty?" she asked clanking them together, bringing her lips up to his mouth, just bearly touching his lips. She laid one of her hands on his shoulder, touching the tips of the blades on his back with one hand and pressing the gun she found in his jacket up to his chest with the other hand. "Pay up, Handsome." she said, still keeping her face close to his.

[twist3dvani]

He acted unfazed, trying to be tough. He swept her up in one quick motion,watching those blades of hers. "Pet, now why on earth would you want to harm a handsome brute like me?" He flashed her a grin, eyes gleaming. Truth betold, he feared her, yet was entriuged by her. He was convinced she wasnt the average gold-digging, stalker. No she seemed to want something more. He stared at the gun she held, as he held her. "Do you really want me dead,pet? What about our date?" He was trying to keep his cool, recognizing the gun. "Hey thats mines!" He could see the clear,graffitti-written: 'Arfani Dreamz-Arsyon' signature on the handle. "Your just all over me, arent you pet?" He found this both admirable and disturbing, but he grinned and beared it. He put his face close to hers. "What do you really want?" He knew there had to be a reason for her pin-pointing him as her target. Except for the fact he was unhealthily handsome, he made what he called 'little money' modeling and customizing cars. He seemed not to notice her weight, she was about as light as 'his' gun, to him. That made him grin wide, showing his dazzling whites, sharp as the blades that emerged from her fingertips.

[Cayden]

"I know it yours, I'm not stupid. Just trying to see if it's accurate enough to be mine." she smirked, holding the gun behind his head and her arm rested on his shoulder so she could keep balance. "And I'm not your Pet, Sweetheart, sorry it didn't turn out like that." she said, pushing her palm into his chest, ready to dig her claws in at any moment. Or that's what it seemed like at least. "I'm disinclined to state my reason for my behavior." she said, changing her smirk into a glare, bearing her teeth at him. Her large canine teeth were extremely accurate for tearing. She hissed at him like a cat. "Comfortable yet?" she asked, blowing her bangs out of her face and bringing her knees in front of her, kicking him like a kangaroo and throwing him on his back. She landed on all fours. Standing up and pulling up her shirt. She walked over to Arsy and pinned him down by hooking her claws into the floor above his arms and keeping her legs bent so each was next to one of his knees. "Consider this a date?" she wondered, raising her eyebrows.

[twist3dvani]

"If thats what you'd call it,Pet...but I usually dont take dates on the floor, I prefer the bed if any..."he had to smirk a bit at his joke. Finally he had had enough. He leaned his head forward, his face barely inches away from hers. He smiled, this girl was very interesting. "This was my favorite shirt...." He leaned up closer as if to kiss her, not taking much notice to her pinning. "This your idea of "Fun-night",Pet? I have to agree it is quite enjoyable. Oh and dont touch the skin,doll. You should read-up on Each Usiges before you persue one!" he attempted to back away, pulling a gun from beneath his shirt. It was a duplicate of the gun she had gotten from his coat. He pointed it at her, grinning. "You were cute too...Too bad we cant have our date..."

[Cayden]

"The bed wouldv'e been my first choice too. I would've been a whole lot better if we'd have taken it there. We should try it sometime." she replied breathlessly, she swung her gun around her index finger. "It would've been a nice treat for the both of us." she added. "You don't seriously think you'd shoot something as hot as this. Would you?" she challenged, pointing the gun at him. She smirked. "If I don't shoot you, the black-blood surely will kill over the span of the next 12 hours. Isn't it odd how I could immediately save you if you gave me that date of ours? The bed, not the floor. Eh, Pet?" she mocked. "Unless I save you, you'll die either way. Where should we go from here?" She ducked down and slid across the floor, landing right in front of him, she laid on her back and used her leg to knock the gun out of his hands. Then used her leg to knock him off balance.