Tuesday, May 05, 2009

Star Force Gemini Chapter 10.2

As 김재민 looks out the window of Ω's car, his eyes glaze over and he thinks about the night ahead of all of them, he thinks of all fun they had, and all the money they made. He thinks about how none of that will be around anymore, he thinks about how this is the end, and how its all their fault.
"I hate you. I hate us both." He says to Ω, who ignores him and keeps driving faster and faster.
Before 김재민 knows it, Ω has stopped in front of his house.
"Get out." He says, 김재민 does, then Ω speeds off. 김재민 walks into his house and gets ready. He gets dressed, wearing jeans and a Oregon Trail T-shirt he made 'Ninjas attack, lose ten days.', he puts on a zip up sweater and fills all of his pockets with weapons, 8-point ninja stars, 4-point ninja stars, his trusty Shikomi-Zue, a single Chakram, and a pair of Nekode, just in case. He walks downstairs and sees his American father sitting at the computer, on Facebook, not paying any attention.
"Bye, dad." He says, and walks out of the house not noticed one bit.
Ω speeding, he finds a bar and goes inside. they don't card him, they never do. Inside the bar he gets fucked up, drunk like its his last night on earth. He does lines of coke in the bathroom off of a hooker's ass, then he's ready, ready to die, ready to fight for his freedom. After fucking a few strippers he heads to the LAN network.
C41212105 drives home and takes a shower, while he's getting dressed there's a call on his phone. He answers it, its his hot and attractive ex girlfriend, she tells him she's pregnant, and she's not sure if its his. She asks him of she should get it aborted, he tells her no, then hangs up. Now he can't die, now he has to live, for the child that may or may not be his. even if its just a pregancy scare to get him back, at least someone wants him in their life, and that's enough for him to fight for. Then he gets in his father's 1965 Chevrolet Corvette, cherry red and in the best shape of its life. He speeds off faster than Ω could ever do, to the LAN center.
[Jestro] walks through the halls of Pompey High. He's looking for the math club, he's never been there but he knows Ha-Neul's there. He asks some random mother fucker who's just walking around if he knows where it's at. The motherfucker does, [Jestro] follow's the directions and stands outside of the door, he sees Ha-Neul and waves her to come outside. She does.
"Hey, Ryan!" She says, with a smile that relfects in her eyes. "I haven't seen you the past couple of days, how've you been?"
"I've been good, just busy with work." He says.
"Oh you have a job!? That's so cool! Do you think you could get me a job there too?" She asks.
"Nah, you wouldn't like it, I don't think. I deal with a lot of assholes." He says.
"Yeah!" She laughs. "I'm not good with them either!" Then someone from inside the classroom called her to come back inside. She waves to them, 'just one more sec!' then looks back to [Jestro], "Will I see you tomorrow?" She smiles, and so does he.
"Definetly." He lies.
"Meet me by the theater before first period, okay?" She asks.
"I'll be there." He smiles and lies again. Then she waves and runs back inside. Then [Jestro] leaves, and heads to the LAN center.
As he gets there the rest of them show up.
"Nice car C41212105!" 김재민 says, as C41212105 gets out of the 'Vette.
"Yeah, its my dad's 'Secret Weapon'." He says with a laugh.
"I don't even know why you're here, C41212105." Ω says. "But I can respect it."
"Now what are we doing?" [Jestro] asks.
"Well, the sun's setting now so I say we head over there, two and two, what do you guys think?" 김재민 asks.
"I can it." Ω says and walks to his car. "Let's race, rich boy." 김재민 runs to the passenger seat of Ω's car and says. "I don't like losing."
"We'll be waiting for you." C41212105 says as he motions [Jestro] to get in the car. C41212105 just stands next to it, looking, for once, like a badass. Ω rolls up next to him, peeking his head out of the window and says,
"It's not how you stand by your car, it's how you race your car."

-Sir Jestro

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