The Fluff

my OC for batic-club(wait, was it group now?) ~ Sam Baltz Tracey

and 's OC Alexavier Elliot Kruskov

Their relationship?
I think.........yeah, they're going out......................................
(IT MEANS GHEYS, OKAY?)


"Everything Zen, everything Zen, I don't think so...."

(know that song? I had a very weird dream last night, with that song as the BGM. About an assassin or so, shooting his prey with a machine gun, there's loads of holes, LOADS!)

OKAY, BTT!
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their story so far:

specialSam, has always been known for his carefree, lousy, and 'devil may care' attitude. while Elliot takes his work too seriously, a strict and hard to get person, he pays a lot of attention to his job, while the others....did he even regard it as a job?

A mission was assigned to these two partners, which was to find more resources for the UG.
Elliot, who thinks he's capable for this job without a partner decided to head on first to the site of investigation, little did he know that waiting there was his partner, Sam.

The Kitty was not looked happy at all seeing the taller man in front of him Elliot had considered himself as 'tall enough', but this man's even taller than him, so it hurt his pride ever so slightly. While the later was sneering at him.

Maybe he finds it cute, or maybe, he thinks such a person did exists, pouting for being preceded, how old is he anyway?
"Well, a kid is a kid"
too bad it's not an ojisan....

While the kitty looked bewildered as he saw the man's appearance, top less, only being wrapped in that leather pants and military boots...
"looks cold" he thought...and his sack looking bag...looked suspicious.

And that face, HE HATED THAT SNEERING FACE. it's not like Sam was mocking at him, but well, he is..

The two soon noted to them self that they got annoying partners this time....and they had to cooperate with each other for those few weeks.
"So just bear with it"

Elliot began taking notes and comparing samples. Sam on the other hand kept smoking cigars, though Elliot has warns him a lot because he hates cigar and it's smoke... but Sam...like hell he cares. He'll live for it anyway. When Elliot starts ranting about it Sam would run into the woods to catch what he calls it 'dinner'.

He shares the catch with Elliot, though the Kitty was a bit picky for his foods.
But it's still useful though, for the kitty itself couldn't catch his own fish.
Here's the pattern, Elliot would keeps ranting and grumbling if Sam came back with a wild boar or several injuries and blood trailing down his face.
but went completely quiet when he's back with a bag full of fish.

But the two, to sum it up, let's just say that they're a completely alienated by each other, they did quarreled a lot, especially Elliot, he knows that this would end eventually.

But apparently, the saying, that there's a fine line between love and hate. It applies to these two as well.

Elliot began telling his stories about, being to concentrated in work and not able to experienced love, but the subject changed when he realized he said something ridiculous.
Sam was trying to respect his stories as much as he can, but always ended up getting hissed at.
Sam, wanting to know more from who he calls 'kitty'. He decided to play a game.

Wandering through the forest was a daily routine for Sam, he discovered lots of things away from the camp site. He makes use of it, or just plays with it. He finds a plant, that he believes will amuse the kitty.

As said in the profile, Elliot disliked catnip or Nepeta, because unlike other panthers, Elliot has a feline weakness to catnip. He claims it to be addictive. But Sam's just curious, people often went mad or do ridiculous thing when they get high. He wanted to see the kitty in that state, so he could find the opportunity

Sam took the opportunity to bring some back with him. With a devilish grin plastered on his face, he would love to see what happens next.

Elliot still busy comparing samples and turning successful ones to solution based, was too busy to comprehend the mind of Sam, since all he thought was random things.

The older man decided to put his plan into action, breaking and tearing the leaves and stems off the plant and tossing it to where Elliot was.

Nothing happened.

Not giving up, then he burned some of the leaves and stems using a seal he kept, then fanning the smoke towards the Kitty's direction.

“Curse the damn sensitive nose” was all he could manage before inhaling the deep scent of the Nepeta leaves. He coughed a little, then soon reacted to it's contents.

His instincts, went wild and his thoughts were all around. He could neither think straight nor see well.

His first thoughts was to eliminate the source of his troubles.

Unable to even stand straight, Elliot immediately charged towards the older man. Baring his fangs and the blades on his arm, Elliot was ready for a bloodshed between the two.

Sam noticed this and he went into guarding stance waiting for the first attack from his opponent.

Slash. The first attack came in mere seconds and Sam was already scratched from lack of time to block.

"Ouch!"
Blood trailing down from his cheek.
He was quite expecting this, the Kitty won't be that nice to him, he knows.
Blood seeping from the wound, but his healing abilities took place.

Slash. This time, it was evaded as Sam steadily read Elliot's movements.

"Easy Kitty, look what I got from you?"

Enraged, Elliot went in for a third attack, he tackled the older man with fangs and claws, but something seemed off... his senses were telling him something different. He sheathed his blades and stood steady to regain composure, when he looked at the older man, something was seriously off.

Sam took the opportunity to make a dash backwards, some distance from the crazed kitty.

Elliot's body began to move on its own, approaching the taller figure, small steps at a time, his hands reaching out.

Sam let his guard down for sometime, watching the poor Kitty move closer. He seemed satisfied with this result as he smiled upon the Kitty. His theory turned out that he wasn't wrong at all.
He shut his eyes and began rubbing his forehead.

"There kitty, kitty..."

Something he least expected took place. A simple pair of soft lips pressed on his own, and a sense of someone licking it.

It took him by surprise. Sam has never been known to actually get an 'ojisan' he longs for so much, but instead, a certain kitty he had only spent sometime will caught his attention.

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story by: and kinryuu.....


PS: can't the Kitty get pregnant? dunno...with all the magic thing and stuff......PWWEEAAASSEEEE??
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