Sakura and Yukoshi - School Quadrangle confrontation

Sakura,  The Unruly Hero. 


As the male with the weapon-tool resting on his shoulder turned to face both Sakura and Yukoshi , She gazed almost in awe at his tall and muscular body. Apparently he was taking her kindness for a weakness in which he would later regret; gripping her gun she quickly pulled it out letting the sun beams reflect blindingly off its chrome platted skin. She intended to bring the peace back to the children he so rudely frightened. 'Ok so maybe brining my gun out made things worse! but then again this guy could be frightened enough to flee.' Sakura thought going out on a whim was her only option. Tossing her schoolbag aside she slapped a new magazine in and it let off a clicking sound; hopefully she could use it.  

The old playful Sakura now gone and replaced with a new more serious and deadly Sakura.  Her red eye lowered its gaze on the male,  studying his every move,  watching his chest rise and lower in it's breathing pattern. She could feel her pointer finger twitch with anticipation. "I don't know what in the hell you just said….so I'll assume your not going to heed my warning?" Moving her left leg forward she stepped closer,  tightening her grip on her Uzi.  


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Yukoshi smiled at her companions change of aura so suddenly. Admittedly she enjoyed the more risky,  kill crazed,  dangerous Sakura better than the air headed one. Having fought with her on multiple occasions she knew full and well her true potential. She knew what Sakura planned on doing before she even thought of it;  that's just how well she knew her every move and thought.  'Still she's not mad enough yet….' This one's not much trouble,  Yukoshi thought while mean eyeing their competition. 

"Lets cut his head clean off. " She suggested,  trying to piss Sakura off enough to make the first move. But to no avail,  Sakura continued to eye her prey and Yukoshi knew why;  even if the ignorant man attacked first he just better be damn good at dodging bullets.  "Sakura'Chan make his chest into swiss cheese!  I wanna lop his head right off those broad shoulders! " Yukoshi licked her pink lips hungry at the thought.