Post by Sons of Gold (金の息子) on Jul 13, 2019 1:22:02 GMT -8
The door of the locker room flew open, smashing hard against the wall with a bang that seemed to echo for miles. A bundle of men in black pushed Kono Masaki through the door and pinned him down on the bench.
A few seconds later, a second group of men followed suit, dragging Hiro Masaki with them. They too planted Hiro onto a bench opposite his brother.
The two continued to scream at each other as Jon Kellar and Sean O’Riley joined them. Sean’s lip was split open, and a trickle of blood rolled down his chin onto his shirt. Kellar had no such injury, but his face was beet red with rage. He grit his teeth and blew hard, then took a deep breath, trying to calm himself.
A few seconds later, a second group of men followed suit, dragging Hiro Masaki with them. They too planted Hiro onto a bench opposite his brother.
The two continued to scream at each other as Jon Kellar and Sean O’Riley joined them. Sean’s lip was split open, and a trickle of blood rolled down his chin onto his shirt. Kellar had no such injury, but his face was beet red with rage. He grit his teeth and blew hard, then took a deep breath, trying to calm himself.
Kellar: Now… let me put this as clearly as I can…
He slowly walked over and stood between his protoges
Kellar: I am happy to pay these gentlemen for as many hours as it takes to keep you two separated… but I would much rather we handle this inside the family. So… in a minute I’m going to ask them to let you go.
Kellar cracked his knuckles and moved his neck from side to side.
Kellar: But… the first man to make a move towards the other will incur my displeasure, and will discover first hand why no one has ever escaped from the Kellar Klutch (OOC: Anaconda Vice). I haven’t used it in a while, but I’m pretty sure I remember how it goes.
Kellar removed his t-shirt, and looked straight at Kono
Kellar: And in case you were wondering Kono… no, I’m not bluffing. If you touch your brother, I will choke you out until you see your ancestors and leave you face down in your own spit. I will then personally send you back to Japan in a packing crate that would make a chihuahua complain about the legroom.
Kono snarled at Kellar, who smiled and stood up, before making his way over to Hiro
Kellar: And you… I expect better from you, but if you move towards Kono make no mistake about it, your career here in the United States is over, and when I tell your father why…
Kellar shook his head
Kellar: Well… what on earth would he say?
Hiro looked down at the floor, then back up towards his brother.
Hiro: Maybe I don't care anymore...
Kellar: Really, I'm thinking maybe you do...
Kono: Hey… “sensei”...
Kellar turned towards Kono.
Kono: What if we both just go for you…
Kellar grinned
Kellar: You are welcome to try…
Kellar rose and returned to his position midway between the two Sons of Gold. He rolls his shoulders one more time.
Kellar: Alright, let them go…
The screen fades to black....
