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"Sosuke!!" The younger man cried out. "No! Not him! Not again!" He forced himself forward, trying to pull at the restraints on his arms and break them off to no avail. It seemed his unnaturally high upper body strength couldn't help him this time... "Please, take me instead!!"

Sosuke had his hand tied behind his back athe men in front of him were hurting him. He turned his head to see Hant struggling against the restraints and screaming for the people to let him go. “Hant… Tell everyone… I am… Sorry… and to live… for me…” One of the men had enough of Sosuke and stabbed him in the gut letting him bleed out. "Enjoy the after life."

As then man, who stabbed Sousuke, grabbed his knife and yanked it out. The other two laughed as their leader started to leave and let Sosuke fall to the ground and left him for dead. Sosuke was slowly starting to loose consciousness as the three men left with Hant still tied up. Sosuke looked at Hant with sad almost lifeless eyes. “I’m… Sorry… Hant.” Sosuke then closed his eyes letting darkness take him.

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"No!" Hant struggled against the ropes, and they pulled even tighter against his skin, reddening and cutting into his arms. He got to his knees as the men started walking away, and with one final pull, ripped the binds apart. 

The three only realized what had occurred when the young man in the green jacket bellowed out an incomprehensible yell, more a battlecry than any words. The two in the back turned around to glance at him, eyes widening when they saw him run past Sosuke--and straight towards them. He went for the man with the knife first, hitting him in a full-body tackle. Hant was smaller than the knife-wielder by a few inches and a couple of pounds, but anyone taken off guard was liable to get knocked off the ground. And that was exactly what happened. Without a single thought of hesitation, Hant grabbed the man's hair, lifting his head and smashing his face into the concrete. There was an audible crack of bones and a loud grunt under the impact. The man under him went limp, hand dropping the knife. The other two grabbed Hant's arms, dragging him off the man.

"Kid, I don't know how you got out of those, but you could've just stayed quiet," the one man hissed in his ear. He struggled against them, attempting to push them off.,He got close enough to bite one on the arm, but was dragged back by the one on his left who grabbed a handful of his hair. "Looks like you're gonna get out of this the hard way." He slammed his fist into the younger man's gut, causing him to slump over. Leaving the third to keep hold of his arm, one of the men grabbed the knife and thrust it into Hant's ribcage, right under his heart. He let out a pained wail, and the other two dropped him. Hant curled up, grabbing his wound and gasping for air. The two men picked up their wounded comrade, double-timing it out of the area.

With trembling hands, Hant reached for the phone in his pocket, his hand brushing Birca's Soul cartridge for a moment. He chose the number of someone who could get there quickly, someone he could rely on especially in a situation like this. 

Gemma had just finished blowing up a pack of foot soldiers--deboss, she remembered someone calling them? It wasn't too important. They were gone now, and Gemma A.K.A. Ranger Series Silver had done the job in quite the spectacular fashion, if she did say so herself. But little did she know there was someone else helping in the job, someone in a very familiar blue.

Sen-chan looks up at the people who've just arrived.

Sousuke was hanging out in a park having nothing to do. He had the day off from training so he went for a walk.  His Go-phone was on the bench he was sitting on and Speedor's image was showing from the screen.

"Aibou, you feeling okay? dorudoru"