Ω-Obsession-Ω

Raphael snorted and then choked, looking appalled. "I'm not gay!" He had definitely been checking out Bryana's breasts before, he just hadn't stared at them as long as others had. He raised his eye ridges when she told him to hurry up before he smirked and just disappeared. In a few moments he dropped down several feet in front of Bryana, on the path that she had to walk, a haughty look on his face. "You were saying?"

Certainly not the reaction he had been expecting but hey, Raphael wasn't complaining. He dodged to the side then strafed behind Bryana. "Hey, hey, we're not fighting yet, are we? I thought you wanted to change first?"

Raphael blinked when Bryana simply walked away. He was really starting to think that this had been a bad idea. Clearly, she was insane. From what he had met of her family they were insane so why shouldn't she be insane, too? Then again, everyone's families are insane when compared to someone else's. Despite the thoughts he did actually follow her. Never let it be said that Raphael wasn't determined; he came here for a fight and was going to get one. At the question, he actually looked confused. What did he want? "Nothing," why should he want something? He just wanted to see Bryana's abilities. He stopped just inside of her apartment, the door quietly closing behind him, and he watched Bryana blatantly remove her top. Now that they weren't bound he could probably see her full bosom and quite openly stared at them until he heard words and managed to drag his eyes up to her cock-sucking lips. The sentence "can I come with?" was so close to the tip of Raphael's tongue that he could taste it. Bryana didn't have a problem getting undressed around him so why not take advantage of it? He managed to hold back from saying that, though, and instead decided on a better sentence. "Good thing I'm not actually a rapist" were the words that fell from his mouth as he dropped onto the couch. "I'll be here when you're done."

Hey, no harm no foul. Raphael had enjoyed the sight of her large breasts. He was lazing about on the couch, looking around the room, taking in the sites. It was amazing that she trusted him not to violate her or to steal all of her stuff. He turned when Bryana came back and then got up from the couch. Now that looked more like something a person should wear when fighting. "I've been ready all day," he headed for the door. "Follow me, I know the perfect place," it didn't happen often but he knew a place where the humans didn't frequent. His brothers and he would fight there when they wanted to get out of the sewers for a while.

Raphael took Bryana through dark and foreboding places until they finally ended at an alley with a fire escape. "It's up there," he pointed upwards then climbed the ladder before following the fire escape alllll the way to the top of the tall building. The roof was flat and the building was right up against a park so it had a great view of the city scape, a park, and the full moon hanging overhead. It was also a tall enough building that no one on the ground would see them.

Bryana followed Raphael dutifully, humming softly under her breath. Once they were to the building he wanted to fight on and up the ladder she couldn't help but feel her jaw drop as she looked around at the view. She had lived in this city for many, many years and she had never seen a view like this! Hurrying over to a side she stood there, gazing out with a look of utter fascination on her face.

Raphael smirked to himself as he watched Bryana enjoy the view. He knew that would get her. The first time up here his brothers and he were going to fight and instead spent the time just staring at the view. He started to do some stretches and warming up first. "You might want to stretch while you have the chance," he pointed out to Bryana. Once he was done he was initiating a fight, no if's, an's or but's about it.

It was lovely, the way the city scape highlighted the world around them. However, she was jerked back to reality as Raph said what he did. Turning around she smiled at him and sighed softly. "Alright, alright." she muttered as she started to stretch; her movements were long and smooth.

Raphael had been putting effort into his stretches, honest! Then he saw Bryana doing hers and he just kind of tapered off to a stand still. He watched her doing her thing while he was still as a statue in the middle of his own stretch. Eventually, Raohael stood up straight again. "I think that's good enough for now," he said as he shifted himself into a fighting stance. "Do you want me to go all out?" He wasn't asking because Bryana was a girl, he was asking because he didn't know her level of skill. If she was a beginner he didn't want to end up hurting her.

Obviously this woman didn't realize who she was basically telling not to hold back. Raphael had killed people before with his level of skill and she was so flippant about it, though, it wasn't like she knew just how skilled he was and if Raphael had his choice he would never tell her, either. It was better that citizens didn't know just how powerful his family was. Raphael looked over Bryana, taking in the language of her body. She was ready, all right, but she would never be ready for him. With a nod, he went for her, faking a punch to the gut then swinging around behind to deliver a swift kick.

Raphael had caught the shocked look in Bryana's eyes and it made his male pride swell. That's right, hunny, all these bulges weren't pockets of fat, they were muscle. Putting his leg back down, Raphael sent a smirk to Bryana before he charged her again head on, this time making to sweep her off of her feet with a swiping kick. This was going to be fun.

Raphael stood up and turned to Bryana, not seeming to be out of breath or getting tired or anything just yet. "Are you going to fight me or are you going to keep running away?" It was a taunt; a flat-out, no-holds-barred taunt. Either she didn't want to risk the wasted time of trying to hit him and instead would rather keep distance between them or she was trying to exhaust him. Either, way, he wasn't going to fall for it. "Why don't you try to fight back this time?" He crossed his arms and relaxed his stance, simply waiting.

Both of Raphael's eye ridges went up in question when Bryana started to act all sexy for him. All he could think was that it must be a ploy to get him to drop his gaurd, which was odd to the ninja as no human had ever tried to act sexy for him before, fake or not. Thank goodness he wasn't a horn-dog, though. With all the training he had never had time to develop any sense of being a pervert, though, he did have an appreciation for... the aethetics of the human body. "Don't start something you have no intentions of finishing," was all he could say to Bryana's movements. If Bryana kept it up she had better put out. "Is this your way of telling me that you would rather have sex than fight?"

Raphael could only shake his head at those words. "It came from you doing the same moves I've seen other women do to either distract men or get something out of them," if Bryana thought her little glare would be effective on him then she was sadly mistaken. "So, tell me then, what's this plan that you have?" He would play along for now but he wasn't going to let Bryana just distract him and win. Oh, no, he definitely wouldn't let her win this one or any other one, should they happen to fight again. He was also cautious about how close she was. In fact, Raphael's thigh muscles had bunched, readying to leap him out of the way of any incoming attack.

"I'm not other women." she stated, smiling up at him as she put her hands on her shapely hips. "Well the plan was to wear you down as I know that you ten times stronger than me and by the law of physics if you land a blow I'll go down." she answered, leaning in and giving him a quick peck on his cheek. "However, the other plan I was thinking of dealt with trying to get you to goof up or fall of the building, or loose your footing or something of that nature."