Just One Look [[Open]] Makes You Want More

[katyana]

Kitty glared at the ground as she took each step in the Black Forest. Her black shirt was torn so her milky white skin could show from under the fabric as her plaid jeans with a chain had two open torn pieces from the run. Her feet were covered in black and white converse as she then stepped onto a pile of rusted leafs. Glaring harder at the ground she kicked the pile as they began to flutter in the air and soon return back to the moist and dirt ground. Her right hand touche the bark of a tree as she then leaned against the trunk, her eyes going up to the darkened sky above. Closing them lightly, she let a light breeze fill all around her slender body. The sky above turned into an inky black and her eyes shinned gold with slits in the middle, cat eyes. Biting her bottom lip she growled to herself then turned around and punched the tree trunk. A dent formed as she soon slid down and leaned her right side against the trunk. She couldn't belive this happened, she turned into a freak. A Mutant. Yes, when she was younger she always wished to become something different, somone nobody else could have or do. And now she has it, and hates it.

Looking at the forest infront of her, her night vision in clear view. She heard a crunch. Her eyes became wide as her whole self alert. Staying still, she heard a light whisper, like somone was talking to themself. And without warning, someone or something poped out and tryed to pounce on her. With her swift moved she came to her feet and turned around to side kick the person in the face. Her heel came in contact with someones jaw as they stumbled backwards slightly. Her fists were clenched as she stared at the person infront of her, well, mutant infront of her. They appeared to have dark skin with light green eyes and piercings, and they were fast to. The mutant came at her as she slid to the side and went to punch it in the jaw, until it grabed her fist and pulled her to the ground. Hopping onto her fallen form, they went to attack her with something until she kneed them inbetween the legs and then head butted him/her. Apparently it was a him, for they hunched over in pain from the knee.

Pushing them off, she went to turn around and began to run away until they caught her ankle. Darting her eyes back to them, she clenched her fist and soon her nails felt like claws. Slashing them at the male his head pushed back to avoid them, thats when she began to thrust her foot into their face. Throwing them off balance, they let go as Kitty learched forward at them and punched them in the jaw. Trying to get up she went back to a side kick until he got onto his feet and grabed her hair "Ow! Let Go Damnit!" Trying to threash around, which wasn't working, she smirked to herself and then shrugged "Fine, be that way" Her head went backwards and it collided with their nose. She heard a slight scream from the male as he let go and held his now, broken nose.

Rolling her cat eyes, she went back into a fighting position as her pink and black hair thrashed around in the slight wind. Her full lips went into a smirk as her honey colored cat eyes stared him down. Her milky white skin shinned in the moonlight as she stood her stance, waiting for his next move. Being impatient, she shrugged and went at him. Doing a cartwheel over she spun around while on a handstand and pushed her right foot out so it colided with his jaw again.

[Windbreaker]

Moonlight. Darkness. Silence.

Night had to be the favorite part of Damian's day. It was a time when he could relax, without worrying about what had to be accomplished, without fear that he would be caught, just a time when he could sit and think. Even the winds seemed calmer at night than during the day. Even though he had been a city kid all of his life, he never had really enjoyed all the hustle and bustle that surrounded him. One could barely sleep when there were sirens echoing around the city and cars speeding by your your window, honking at something or blasting the music for all to hear. Damian had never known what it meant to be able to sit in a forest and think about you're life until he joined the Brotherhood discovered the Black Forest. A place where he sought refuge after the day. A place where he could take out his anger, if needed, without damaging his surroundings. His home away from home.

Tonight was no different than any other night he had spent in that forest. Usually, he would return the the Brotherhood Lair until about midnight, sneaking in so that he wouldn't be questioned by others about where he had been. Not that many people cared anyway. This night, he had been sitting in the treetops, not worried about the branches breaking. This trees had been alive for who knows how long and there branches had proved sturdy enough to hold his weight as he sat there, reflecting on the past month.

His little sister leaving. The Brotherhood becoming inactive. The return of Magneto. Damian noticed that many big events had taken place, all in a short time period. Interesting.

But his thoughts were like a bubble, which was popped when he heard the voices and movement. Instinctively, Damian dropped out of tree, crouching towards the ground in case it was the police. But it sounded more like two people fighting. Normally, Damian wouldn't bother to investigate but he thought 'Why would two people be fighting in the forest at this time?'
He edged towards the voices and, sure enough, there were two people in a battle. One of them seemed to be a Brotherhood member, although Damian did not know his name, which was not unusual. Many joined the Brotherhood but did nothing great for the group as the became just another face in the ranks. The other was a girl, also unknown to Damian but he knew he had never seen her anywhere in the Brotherhood. And if you weren't a Brotherhood member, you were an enemy. But from the looks of it, the guy was getting his butt kicked, so Damian decided he would interfere. " Back away, mutant!" Damian said to the guy, who did not seem happy with Damian's arrival. But he saw the cold glare from Damian black eyes and backed away without argument. "You. Girl. What brings you to our forest. You should be lucky you weren't killed." Damian said to the unknown person. "Although that could change." He finished. Even though he loved fighting, Damian always gave the opposition a chance to try and talk, although most of the time they never had any worthy words.

[katyana]

Kitty then suddenly got a punch in the jaw, she glared at the man and went to kick his butt some more until a voice interupted them, she turned her flawless face to the man who only looked about her age anyway. She raised an eyebrow as the guy ran away. He was from the Brotherhood now that she had gotten a good look at the man who pounced her. Shaking her head she flipped the guy off when she turned to watch them before huddling off into the darkness. Her bright, electrifying blue eyes soon turned to face the new commer "It could easily change, oh thanks bud. Glad to have a nice damned comment" Scoffing at him she turned around, swaying her hips in the usual manner. Which was not by choice. She rolled her eyes then glared at the tree and without warning, punched it. A good piece of bark broke off, leaving her to look at a small cut on her right knuckle.

Taking a deep breath, Kitty faced the tree. To tohers it would seem she was going to punch it once more, but insted she grabed its side's and climbed up. Reaching and leaning to her left she was about to fall until her left hand grabed onto a branch and she swayed down. Her arms now supporting her aswell as her hands. Swaying her form back and forth, she soon did an all around turn on the branch and landed in a nice crouch at the top. Her eyes looked down to the form below her and she rasied an eyebrow "So Boy" she emphised the word boy seeing as he had said girl ever so rudely to her before "What brings you into this infested forest and rudely inturpting my battle. If you were not one for eyesight I'd swear you were blind because I was handling myself rather well" Nibbling on her bottom lip, and without waiting for a responce. She did a backflip off of the branch and onto another. Even for some mutants they would off tipped a little, but she landed gracefully as ever.

Fluttering her fingers in a wave like manner, she smirked and then shrugged "Well I would love to stick around but, I'm rather busy punching and kicking things. Like tree's and whatever Brotherhood loser I bump into along the way" Kitty new he would probably follow. She did not care, attention never was one to knock her down. Yes it annoyed her slightly but it never made her back down at anything. Then, turning around gracefully again. Her slender lady legs soon helped with another front flip as she hopped onto another tree.