The Mission 2 (Sequel of The Mission, an RC9GN fanfic)

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Kayz's POV
''OOF!'' I heard someone said from behind. Turning my head, I saw Carla on the ground, flat. Stood behind her is Stanked Randy, his arms crossed while leaning on the tree. His neon green color glistened from the light post above him which looked like as if that part of his suit is made out of metal. Carla lifted her head and held it. She grunted from the pain brought by the impact of the ground to her head when she also held her side and grunted again. I got out from NomiRandy's grasp and went toward her.

''Carla, you okay?'' I asked with a sincere tone on my voice.

''After being kicked on the side and hitting the hard ground? Yes!'' Sarcasm, really? At this time? I just facepalmed that left a red hand mark on my face.

''Why did you followed me?'' I asked her, arms crossed, one eyebrow high. There was a moment of silence between the two of us when she sighed and spoke up.

''I'm just curious on what are you gonna do here and what are you gonna talk about with NomiRandy. And I also thought of you being in trouble so that's another reason why I followed you,'' she explained, stood up, and dusted herself. She pressed the symbol on the side of her chest as her suit parted from her skin and became a bracelet. The two Randys were awed on the scenario they have seen as a tingling feeling ran through my veins. I pulled Carla closed to me and whispered in her ear.

''You should've just done that cuz the guys might steal your bracelet away from you that you won't be able to turn ninja-mode,'' I whispered. She nodded in agreement and another wave of silence drown us again but this one is much more longer than I've expected. Since it's weird-ifying Carla, she just went back to the HQ and might wanna patch up the scratches she got on her elbows from the ground and the bruise she got on her side from S.R.'s foot. Now, S.R. is the next one to leave cuz he has enough of the silence. Once N.R. and I are the only ones left, we decided to just go to an ice cream parlour.

We got there about 25 minutes. He opened the door for me as I went in first then him. The parlour seemed dusty and ice cream spills were on the floor, together with the cones. The floor is sticky cuz yah...melted ice cream. He ran toward the counter and took off a tile on the wall. A tiny box was revealed which made me question what's in it. He picked it up and set it on top of a table which was suprisingly clean, no dust nor ice cream spills. He grabbed two chairs which are suprisingly clean also and placed it behind my back and also his.

''Take a sit babe,'' he requested. I shot him a death glare with a matching 'what-did-you-said' look on my face and crossed arms. ''C'mon, that's what couples do right?''

''You are right for some point BUT I don't want to be called like that, its just so...'' On that time, I couldn't find the right word next so I just shudder which made him chuckled. He opened the box as it revealed a chain necklace. It has a letter R that is white with black outlines on it's side. He turned my back toward him as he moved my hair away from my neck then put on the necklace on me. He then picked up the cover of the box and flipped it. The back of it is a mirror which shown my reflection.

''Do you like it?'' he asked me, looking down on the floor.

''Of course and the correct term is 'love', not like,'' I corrected him which made him smile.

''Oh yeah, Randy was supposed to give it to you but he ran out of time,'' he started. ''So I decided to give it to you while you're still here,''

''Why didn't he gave it to me directly?''

''He's been stanked so expect him to be not himself,''

''Oh...''

''So...you want ice cream?'' he asked, going to the counter.

''Sure, cookies n' cream please!'' I said as he started to get some. I put my head on the table and waited patiently. When I felt something being placed on the table, I lifted my head as my eyes widen on how much ice cream there is on glass cup. A spoon was on the side of the ice cream as he told me to dig in. I've gotta say, I'm a messy eater when it comes to eating ice cream. Now, it has covered my cheeks which made N.R. looked at me as if I'm such a hot mess.

''You got a little-''

''I know,'' I butted in as I began to wipe some cream out off my face with my finger. After that, he stared at me which really made me a little uneasy. ''What?''

''You still have a little...''

''Dude, I wiped it all,'' I said to him.

''Not really,'' He started to lean toward, centimeter by centimeter till our faces are just a millimeter away. He caressed my cheek then laid his lips on the side of my lips. He licked that part very slowly which made shivers ran down my veins and heat rise up to my face that my cheeks turned into a shade of red. Once he's done doing his business, he smirked at me.

''Got you,'' he said which made me punch him playfully.

''Haha, very funny,''...

Carla's POV
Theresa is just patching me up when Ranginald and Doug started arguing. Howard pushed the two of them before they kissed cuz both of them are getting closer and closer to each other.

''What the juice is going on here?!'' he shouted. Soon, both of them started to shout infront of Howard then everything started to change little by little...