The Pursuit of Combat (Cain/Open)

[knightmare13]

"Knight, c'mon!" My old boss exclaimed as he caught me resting in one of the study rooms. "I don't pay you to lounge around you know."
'With the amount you pay me I can't even make minimum wage.' I snapped in my head, but like I told myself when I started this job I only need a place to rest after long nights.
"Now c'mon, I need these racked up." He said forcefully.
"Right chief." I said after gruntingly getting up from my resting spot.

Again I pushed the cart from here and there in the library and moved at a slow pace to keep my sore muscles even, 'I ever find the guy who sold those punks semi's last night oooh man he'll get it.' I thought as I moved.

[Cain]

And Cain held the book in his hand, the young Junior looking quite studious compared to his usual attire, clad in a button up shirt, a pair of black tapered pants and a pair of plain black sneakers. Hell, all he needed was a pair of spectacles and he certainly will be looking a lot older than he is. What was he doing in the library? Well, being a School Captain, it was, of course, required of him to keep his grades up too. And he was here to study. The man sighed. He was walking through the corridors of the library, focusing ever so much on his book. In fact, a tad bit too much.

At a crossroad, then Cain suddenly caught sight of an incoming body coming towards him. A low body. Cain stopped in his tracks, his free hand coming down and grabbing the other side of the trolley just before it hit his thigh. Cain let out whistle, considering how close it was to hitting him.

"Sorry about tha-"

Cain raised his eyes as he looked at the pusher of the trolley, before letting his eyes widen. He knew this guy! Wasn't this the guy that had bumped into him from before, and he threw a rock at? Yes, it was! He didn't look much different from then.

"You!"

[knightmare13]

'Damn...' I thought as I saw my old playmate from one of my first few practice runs here in Diego. I pretended that I didn't recognize him, which for most people they wouldn't; that's what I'm guessing anyway. "Hmm?" I asked, "Have we met before?" I asked