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Natrolite was not in a good mood but then again he rarely was these days unless it came with a neon tan. Which the man could really use a double shot right now and probably would indulge this urge later in the night. For now it was 'patrolling' in his own way. Which meant trying to do the least possible just to keep a certain general off case.

Running around the town in this ridiculous outfit was the highlight of the shitty day though and that brought a smile to face. Jumping from rooftop to rooftop the Lieutenant made his way around the city in record time. Soon something interesting caught and direction changed, within minutes boot clad feet landed on the mall roof.

Red head and not bad at all but the girl looked super young. Eh. Maybe she aged gracefully, hopefully if not oh well he wasn't looking for a lucky night. Just a fun one and funs definition at the moment was punching stuff. As she got closer Natrolite's smirk widened at least until she spoke then the man all but deadpanned.

Oh lord it was dumb.

A hand came up and made a fist, the brunettes head followed in a mocking tilt, "one tha fights sugartits." Yeah he went there because trash talk was part of the fighitng code. Well the unspoken- er- unwritten - what the ********. "So get ready tha bleed if yer not willin ta fight honey." Or there was something that could be more entertaining, stormy eyes flashed in a playful almost manner.

"Or run..."

The run already followed with a look that said he would chase.

As the arm moved over chest to cover it from sight the man erupted in mocking laughter. That was too rich, seriously, this one was going to be fun to knock around. Fight she says and stormy eyes rolled with a look that said he'd be the judge of if she was actually going to do anything close to that. Considering the blush that stained the red heads cheek Natrolite counted a win already.

"Sure but yanno if ya jus wanna jump around a little tha's fine by me." The man purred darkly words laced with a bit. Trying to goad a bit more before things heated up. Then she ran and Natrolite not considering her much a threat raced right behind her with a whistles for that backside.

"Awwww why ya gotta be lyke tha c'mon we were having fun!" Natrolite paused as she got to the AC unit and smirked. Bending at the knees a little to spook her, or try to, then jerking like he was going to come after her.

The girl was feeling for something low and then suddenly she popped back up. Natrolite blinked when a bucket was pulled forward, then SPLASH, Natrolite found himself soggy. Or at least from the neck down, what the ********, what the actual ******** was that! It tasted dirty considering his mouth had been half-open. On a growl he was after the girl as she broke off into a run, putting the running legs baseball gave him to use. Then he jumped as she neared the AC unit aiming to pull her down to the roof even if it meant landing half her and squashing her to death.

"Little b***h now yer gonna get it!" Natrolite all but screamed fuming for the water tricks.

There was nowhere for her to run now, Natrolite had her. The little b***h was going to get her head shoved against the rooftop on repeat if he had his way for that bullshit bucket splash. But the girl seemed to have more tricks up her sleeve. Stormy eyes caught the turn and an arm went up catching the brunt of the buckets force. The hard plastic material stinging from force of impact against forearm. It would leave a decent bruise but adrenaline didn't feel much past the brief momentary sting.

As this was happening the mans other hand shot out, went right and tried to catch the swinging arm of the woman. Giving it a sharp jerk downward if he managed to capture, planning to hold onto her as every bit of his weight came crashing down in leap.

It was a rough hit as they tumbled to the ground, his elbow knocked against the roof top and a small hunk of something lodged itself into skin. Bringing a hell of a sharp pain and a loud hiss from the man as it buried deeper in the flail of their bodies. His own skin heating under the roll of limbs, a growing urge to break bone filtering from brain to arms that grabbed and tried to squeeze painfully or bend any appendage they got a hold of.

Rougher still was it to actually keep a hold on the wiggling woman, let alone do any major damage. "Stupid, b***h! " he growled the insults through grunts as nails bit against skin. Given their position she managed to get him right in the face, ******** it stung, bitches and their damn nails! There was a warm trickle under the scratched eye and Natrolite knew he was bleeding a little.

"Mother ********!" Bitten, a hard push against mouth with limb in it, and he was aiming to knock head down against roof.

Natrolite felt the shift of leg and had mind not been focused on causing bodily harm to the female it might have went further than acknowledgement. As it was the favor was to push as hard as hand could against that pretty little face. His mistake was quickly recognized though when the knee landed mark. Natrolilte didn't seem to notice the hit at first considering it felt like any other, then the mans face paled.

A hand went down on reflex and slammed into the leg roughly to get it away from groin.

Then he released and rolled away, settling on back on the roof he made a noise close to a skinned cat, cursing under his breath. Pain was shooting to groin like electricity, it started to travel to stomach within seconds. Then the beautiful lightening bolt of pain hit and his mouth opened, not quiet vomiting but dry heaving once or twice.

It was like a thunderstorm of pain in lower regions much worse than previously experienced slaps or pinches, leaving the agent disabled on the ground like a whimpering puppy.