A rare occurance (RippedNose ONLY)

Ryota continued to sing for a bit before being more quiet, singing under his breath. He walked along, not having any specific destination, but he just needed to stretch his legs and get some excercize, as well as getting fresh air, or he would have just walked around the base for a few hours. His only problem with walking around was that he got bored easily, with nobody to talk to and nothing to do. When he finished the song under his breath he sighed and started muttering to himself, trying to hold his attention away from the pain in his still tired body.

Even though the stillness and quietness of the area was nice, Sora could say he was getting bored. Sitting in one place was boring. Really, really boring. His mind was running out of places to wander, actually. No what? He didn't want Ryota back, but he was bored, and Ryota's blabbering and loud obnoxiousness did keep his attention.

Ryota wandered for a good hour before getting too bored, and heading back. There was nothing to do while just walking around alone, but he had stuck it out for that long. He hadn't wound up too far from the base, so it didn't take him too long to start nearing the spot where Sora had been earlier, and he slowed his pace, unsure of weather he was still there or not.

Sora had come to the point of extreme boredom where he actually forced himself up to limp around the stupid tree. With absolutely nothing else better to do, and even though he was in a lot of pain just by the little movement, he had forced himself to actually do something. Even if that something was walking, hopping, limping, whatever! around a tree..... He didn't know if or when Ryota would be coming back around, but he knew he'd look pretty stupid if Ryota saw him doing this..... And with his luck as it was now, he'd probably wind up seeing him pacing around a tree.

Ryota raised an eyebrow as the spot where Sora was came into view, revealing the redhead limping around the tree. He stopped in his tracks and burst out laughing, doubled over and holding his torso at the pain in his ribs as he laughed. That was probably the most idiotic thing he had seen the redhead do. "Ohmygod. . . what are you doing?!" he managed to get out through his laughter.

Sora jolted and stopped in his tracks when he heard Ryota burst out laughing. He could feel him flushing red in the face but waved it away before it came too visible and before Ryota was able to see it from where he was standing. "Okay, so it may be the stupidest thing I've ever done, but what else am I supposed to do here? Seriously, this place would have to be the worst place I've ever had to find something to do at," he shot back. And it was most definitely the worst place he'd been at while trying to find something to do. He was injured, so it was even harder to occupy his mind with something cool.

Ryota barely saw the flush on his face before it was gone, which made him laugh harder, sitting down so that he wouldn't fall and hurt himself, especially with his wounds. "There's more to do than limping around a tree" he choked out, his own face reddening from his laughter, "Holy fuck, even Iwouldn't do something that stupid!". He shook his head, stiffling his amusement as best as he could and calming down, letting out a giggle every few seconds.

((omg, I cant help but think of the dirty meaning to everything Ryota says. . .'there's more to do' XD yeah, he could always do Ryota ^.^ woot!!))

"Yeah, sure, you say that, but I bet you do it in your spare time, huh?" Sora asked, raising an eyebrow. He wondered if Ryota had ever done this himself, since he seemed like the idiot who'd try it out first. He was normally the one who tried the stupidest thing first in history around the Akatsuki, and even Tobi had to admit that Ryota could come up with stupider things to hurt himself on.

(Yeah, this is true. Ryota needs to get his mouth washed out with soap by Sora. ...Or would he use soap in Ryota's filthy mouth?)

Ryot shook his head and bit back the giggles. "Yeah, I spend half of my life walking around trees. So much fun!" he replied sarcastically, getting up and walking closer "Again, there's more to do around here than that". He had walked around a tree in circles once in his life, and that was only because he was impatient.

((XD yesh! really it sounds like Ryotas trying to press this on Sora. . . he really wants it))

"Hmm, I bet only you'd find it this amusing," Sora hummed, knowing Ryota was being a smart-alec about it, but also thinking that is was possible for him to have some fun around a tree. "Oh yeah? What's there to do around here that isn't insanely boring? I mean other than beating you in almost everything."

(Sora so wants Ryota, you can just tell how horny he is when he looks at that blonde ^^)

Ryota rolled his eyes, knowing that he hadn't even found it amusing. "If I'm the one who apparently finds it amusing, why are you the one actually doing it?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. He pretended to think at the question before ticking off things on his fingers. "You could be social and go talk to people, you could watch TV, or train, or piss people off, or find something to eat, and you could find something recreational to do, or you could always just leave. . . " he trailed off hopefully at the last part, keen to see Sora leaving.

((WOOT!! ))

"Look, I'd love to leave, but I'm sure you already know that I keep on moving, and how on earth would that help help the damage you did, hm?" he asked, getting frustrated with the idiot blonde. "I hate those things anyway. You could do those things and get out of my face though. I hate looking at you so many times in one day anyway."

Ryota snorted as Sora tried to pass off the blame of why he wasn't leaving to him. "You won that fight, so you shouldn't be complaining that you can't leave. . . I just walked for over an hour" he pointed out, crossing his arms. "Nobody said you had to look at me. . . and plus, I was on my way inside, you just interrupted my quiet walking time by being a moron" he flipped him off and started walking back towards the base again, walking closer to Sora than was needed, just so he could push him over with a hard shove as he walked by, smirking.

"What, are you coming on to me now? I can't blame you for my devilish-good looks," Sora said as Ryota got closer to him. He was weird, like, I-don't-know-you-nor-do-I-want-to weird. Sora backed up slightly as Ryota got closer. "Creep," he muttered, walking away from him. "If you're going to go in the base, then hurry it up because I hate looking at you more than I have to."

Ryota cursed in his head when Sora backed away, preventing him from pushing him over. "Yeah, I just find it so hard to keep my hands off of you. i get horny just thinking of you" he said sarcastically, rolling his eyes. He didn't really care how creepy that sounded, especially since he didn't mean a single word. He flipped the redhead off at the comment about having to look at him, continuing to walk by.

"I bet you do, you weird, creepy pervert," Sora said, smirking. He sounded so weird right now. It was comical, to say the least. Sora kind of hoped Ryota was gay, then he wouldn't hit on his sister so much, hopefully. Maybe he'd go for someone like.....Itachi or soemthing. Maybe Tobi. When Ryota walked off, Sora walked the other way, looking for something better to do before he went back to circle the tree.

Ryota rolled his eyes and shook his head, walking back to the base, eager to get away from Sora. "Of course, who wouldn't?" he muttered, not sure if the redhead heard him or not as he left. He wasn't gay in the least, that he knew of, but you never know, it could always happen. He had nothing to do once he was inside, but he could probably find someone to piss off, which would keep him occupied for awhile.

Sora went to examine the area they had pretty much destroyed. It would take forever for everything to get back to looking how it did before. Well, no, it'd only take some years. There were loads of spots that were clear where Ryota's bombs had been, and they had caused quite a bit of damage in a single spot. Imagine more then five or six spots as such. It'd be a wreck. Sora looked around, finding a single knife of his in the ground under some rocks. He pulled it out and dusted it off, finding that it'd need some sharpening when he got the chance.

Ryota wandered inside and collapsed on the couch, not really noticing who was there for a moment, just being tired. He glanced sideways to see Nami and a grin spread across his face. He could pass time easily by tormenting her and pissing her off, and Sora was still outside. He slid across the couch so he was next to her and grinned slightly evilly. He stretched his arms in the air and 'discreetly' brought one down around her shoulders, holding back his laughter from the move that was used so often on Tv. "Hey, whatchya doin?" he asked, smirking.

Nami sighed lightly through her nose when she heard him ask her what she was doing in that annoying voice. And it had been so nice and peaceful when her brother was keeping the idiot busy with other random junk that wound them both getting injured. She knew they'd clash, and it kept both of them away from her and out of everyone's path, so it was fine when they were arguing. "Go away, Ryota. You're injured as it is, do you, perhaps, want more wounds?" she asked him, knowing he'd just laugh and say yes.

Ryota smiled brightly and hugged her, wondering how much he could piss her off, though he didn't want any more wounds. This would be like a test for him. . . how much could he piss her off without getting beaten up? "Of course I do! Why wouldn't I?" he asked innocently, tightening his grip slightly.

"I really do hate you....a lot," she said, trying to hold herself back even just a little. If she beat him up now, then Sora wouldn't be able to keep him occupied and busy with another pointless fight that could more than likely wind them up dead from their stubbornness. His hugging her wasn't helping.

Ryota tried his best to look offended and he let go of her. "But I thought I was your friend!" he whined, crossing his arms and pouting. He had no idea how far he could push her without getting beaten, so he tried to guage (i think i spelled that wrong) her reactions, to know when she was about to snap.

"No, now get away from me before you get more bruises and cuts," she answered simply, trying to get him to get away. "You're too annoying, and the only friends I need are my art, so get lost and make nice with my brother." They could go at each others' throats again, then it was somebody elses' turn to take care of them.

Ryota glared at her for a moment, looking as miserable as he could. "That's really rude" he informed her, nodding. At the mention of Sora he raised an eyebrow. "Make nice. . . ? What, is that like 'make love' or something. . . I hope you know how insanely creepy that is, and that I'm straight" he said with a snort, shaking his head in disgust and standing up, stretching. He was just kidding anyways, but getting bored of Nami, seeing as she was just trying to get rid of him.