This choice: Naota makes it out of the fight...and bumps into someone | Go Back Chapter 63: Don't you talk about his mother (ID #325303) an addition by: chaos ![View fearboy's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author The fight between Jenny and Haruko was pretty one sided, Jenny might have been a well-trained officer, but she was only human, albeit, she could hold another person in her stomach. Her weight also slowed her down, give Haruko the needed edge to uppercut the officer and knock her back into the two German brothers sitting beside them. Officer Jenny went flying and crashed into the bigger of the two brothers.
“Al!” Scream Ed, seeing his brother getting knocked down by the flying woman. As he was hit, Naota saw the head to his armor fly off. Ed looked from his fallen brother to Haruko who was dusting herself off after beating down the stupid flatfoot. She seemed unconcerned with what she had done and was unbothered by the hateful glare she was getting from the diminutive Alchemist.
“Apologize?” Ed demanded, not liking at all the rude attitude this woman was displaying to him and his brother. Haruko sneered and looked down at Ed.
“Why should I apologize to a midget like you?” Haruko chuckled, smiling slyly at the fuming boy.
“WHAT DID YOU CALL ME!?” Ed screamed, seemingly forgetting about his brother lying on the ground beside him.
“I called you a tiny, miniature, diminutive, small, squat, stunted, little man. Now why don’t you leave us and go cry home to mommy.” Haruko rubbed her fists under her eyes, to mock Ed that he was crying. Several patrons that knew Ed’s history winced at Haruko’s disrespectful remarks about Ed’s mother. They quickly moved away from the pink haired lady, not wishing to get caught in the crossfire from what was sure to come. Ed just stood there expressionlessly, unable to feel anything but shock over Haruko’s words. Finally, he found another emotion, anger.
“YOU BITCH!” He screamed, grabbing his right arm, it burst into an unearthly blue light and morphed into a stainless steal blade. He lunged at Haruko, intending to cut her in half. Haruko saw the attack coming and brought out her guitar to block the attack. She grinned gleefully at Ed’s look of pure rage.
“Now this is what I’m talking about,” she laughed, then knocked Ed back and ran at him with her guitar raised. As the two dueled, Naota slowly backed away and looked helplessly around him for Nami or Natsumi.
“Shit, what am I going to do?” He hissed, watching powerlessly as Haruko swung and missed at Ed. He continued to back away, but fell backwards when his feet hit something. Landing on his butt, he looked towards his feet and saw the missing head to Al’s armor lying there.
“Could you please put my head back on?” Naota twitched, had the portion of metal just spoken to him? Not wanting to find out, he stumbled back to his feet and started running as fast as he could away from the fight. He didn’t know where he was going, but as he ran he saw people betting on the fight going on. He turned his head to see if he was being followed and ran into a woman. How did he know it was a woman? His head bounced off her large breasts. Disoriented, the woman grabbed his arm and dragged him away from the fight. She pulled him into the kitchen and throw Naota into the cold storage. She stepped inside, and then closed the door to the cooler, locking both of them inside. Naota backed away from her and started to grow anxious. Someone that could potentially want to eat him had kidnapped him and no one knew where he was. Things certainly weren’t looking up for the young boy from Mabase.
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