Unforgettable Train Ride

Dan felt himself in the same hold again. He grabbed Aiden's legs once more, stood up, and slammed the teenager into the ground three times. Finally, since Aiden was still one Dan's shoulders, the agent crushed Aiden's feet even more and then threw him against the wall. Dan switched to one of his styles that he rarely liked to use since it could kill, but he could control it: Buddha Palm. It specialized in powerful palm strikes. The CIA agent charged at Aiden, delivering a strike to the boy's knee, snapping it. And in one powerful launch upward, Dan connected his palm with Aiden's forehead, fracturing the boy's skull. After he did that, Dan sent his knee into Aiden's chest, which made the boy fall down. Dan knew the boy's stamina was running low. One more powerful strike would kill the boy, so Dan had to put him to sleep after the boy's next move.
 
Miranda couldn't watch anymore. She could tell Dan isn't holding back. "Don't kill him! You'll be known as a murderer." She yelled. "And don't hurt your self Aiden. When you're in pain just surrender. You won't be a loser because you tried." She didn't know what to say, she just wanted people safe.
 
Jasmine laughed. "If he starts killing i'll just play sports with him. You know Miranda, you gotta let loose sometimes. Just watch and wait. Plus I got a black belt in martial arts. I usually don't attack people with it, i just dodge. Eh heh heh heh." She told Miranda. She started noming on Pocky and drank soda because she thought she made it awkward.
 
Aiden stands up and wipes blood from his face. "I'll give you a choice. We both know I won't stop. So you can apologize to thr girl. And we can both just walk away. Or continue until one of us is dead." Aiden stands back up. His skull was not fractured but he probably did have a concussion. His dads voice was playing in the back of his head "You're a loser. You won't ever amount to anything." Aiden growls and looks at Dan
 
"He doesn't need to apologize. So you don't need to worry. Really... I'm fine. So please both walk away." Miranda spoke. This place had gone mad already. She looked around and saw the other guest staring at them. She totally forgot that they were causing a scene.
 
"Aiden, you cannot win. You fight well, but at least be real. All you have done is choke me. I admire your confidence, but it will not allow you to win. I have broken your body, destroyed your nerves, twisted your muscles. Also... about the nerves..." Dan said. Then all of a sudden Aiden fell to the ground, unable to move and paralyzed.


"Exactly my point. If you want, I can un-paralyze you with the same style, but only if we can be friends again. If not, then I'll have to take you to a hospital where you will be paralyzed forever. Your choice."
 
"You're a ****ing bastard you know that Dan?" Jasmine told him. She went in her luggage and pulled out her bat and baseball. She threw her baseball in the air and hit Dan with a fast speed of 400 miles per hour and had hit him directly in the face. She made his nose bleed and nearly made him pass out. "Picking on younger people than you isn't cool man." Jasmine said. She knew Dan would attack so she got ready to dodge his moves. "The person who taught you those moves was my uncle. I'm ready," She told Dan. Of course, he is stronger then her since he's older but she doesn't want to hold back.
 
((That is the worst excuse I have ever heard. Uncle? The Shaolin Temple doesn't do black belts. They learn, and that's it. I was actually there. You are just trying to make your character look strong. If you are going to meta-game, then I will too.))


Dan shrugged of the baseball like is was nothing.


"Really? I know your lying. Your Uncle isn't a monk at the temple. Anything you throw at me I can counter. I know every single detail about you and your connections. If he was a Monk, he wouldn't be able to teach you, because you are a girl. The monastery doesn't allow women monks. And it would be forbidden for your Uncle to teach you anything. They would hunt him down. So now I can see that you are a liar. It is in your eyes, your soul, your heart. I'm not going to attack you. You may be trained in martial arts, but it isn't what I learned. Your moves may be able to do damage to most people, but not me." Dan said. He sat down.
 
Aiden struggled to stand. He frowns "Damn it!" he looks at Dan and just lies there. He refused to take his help. "I will not attack you if you help me." Aiden flinches. Figurativly of course since he couldn't move. As his pride withered slightly "Just help me up."
 
((I know... i just thought you were being to strong and that not being fair because your nearly killing people. I guess i just started typing words without thinking because i didn't want you to be the only bad ass fighter. Don't get me wrong. Im not tying to make me person strong, ok I am but i just don't want you to be the only strong one too. For heaven sakes you're not even bleeding. And plus I never said I went to the Shaolin Temple ))


"Sh*t... I had to make something eles because you were being so annoying. You don't give people chances just because you work for the CIA. Let me clarify it one more time. My uncle was a trainee there. My uncle did go to Shaolin Temple and when he finished his training he came home to where I lived. He taught me some combat skills that you did but mostly the dodging and the healing and un-paralyzing people." She told Dan and wasn't lying at all, She went to Aiden and un-paralyzed him. She wiped the blood off of Aiden and gave him a glass of water.
 
Miranda ran to Dan and apologize for her. "I'm sorry for her rude behavior. And congrats on the battle. You won." Miranda smiled at Dan and then ran to Aiden. She covered his buts and bruises with bandages. "I know it probably isn't much but I hope it makes you feel better." She helped Aiden get up and took him to a seat so he can rest. She got up on a chair and announced "People there is nothing else to see. Please continue what ever you were doing." She got off the chair and fixed anything that was broken. "Jasmine please take care of Aiden and make sure he doesn't get up." She told Jasmine while she was handing out coffee and coffee cake to people.
 
Aiden sighs and pushes Miranda and Jasmine away softly "Don't touch me. I'm fine." he crosses his arms and sits down on a seat and shakes his head. He stretches and frowns then takes a drink of the water. Aiden stands back up refusing to appear weak. "I'm fine…"
 
Jasmine puts her hand on Aiden's shoulder and pushes him down slowly. "You need to stop and accept people helping you. Please. Now stay here. You need to be taken care of so you can become strong again. It's either that or you can still run around in pain don't suggest that please" Jasmine told Aiden.
 
Aiden stands up again "I'd be fine with that." he crosses his arms and stands there. He didn't want to appear weak. He didn't need their help. People aren't there to help you. Only hurt you. That idea had been in his head for years. Pounded into place by his parents.
 
"Stop right there!" Miranda got in front of her and made a stop sign at Aiden. "Sit down. Don't run away Ok? Common, give us a chance and let us help you. It is our job. Please?" She told Aiden with a puppy dog face. "Please work" She thought in her head.
 
Aiden looks at her puppy dog face "N-no." he shakes his head "N- fine.…" he sighs and sits down. He had a weakness for puppy dog eyes. He wasn't quite sure why but he had trouble saying no
 
Miranda's face smiled. "Okay then. If we aren't helping you then we will let you go. Miranda started poking some parts of Aiden's body to see where he is in pain such as his arms, elbows, limbs, head, legs and so on. She waited to hear Aiden said ow to put a sticker when she just poked him.
 
Aiden winces slightly as she touched his ribs. But he tried his best to seem like he wasn't in pain. "Please. I'm fine. I've taken worse beatings. I fought a lot when I was younger. I have fought with my father. And with bullies for my entire life. " he frowns and winces as he remembers the beatings he had taken.
 
"Bullied huh? Idiots like them deserves to go to hell. Just saying. They are low lifes who can't find anything to do but pick on people. Don't worry. Cry if you want. Weak people only hide their feelings because they are afraid if people will hurt them even more. Strong people would show how they feel because they won't care if people will try to put them down" Jasmine spoke.
 
Miranda had put a sticker on his ribcage softly and continued poking Aiden's body. "What Jasmine said is true, a little harsh but true. So don't worry, we're not bullies," She smiled at Aiden. "Jasmine, can you get me a bowl of water and a towel. Cotton balls and tweezers too. And you know what else we need." Miranda ordered Jasmine. She looked at Aiden with caring eyes and started to poke him again.
 
Aiden frowns "I feel.. Like I'm being poked repeatedly." he laughs an looks at the girls. He takes a sip of water "Hey. If I would have won then I wouldn't have two girls all over me." he laughs again
 
Jasmine went and came back with the stuff. "I guess, then we would be with Dan." Jasmine shrugged. She had put the stuff down. "Would you like more water or do you want any snacks?" She asked as she watched Miranda poking him.
 
Aiden frowns "Just some coffee please. And dump about 20 pounds of sugar in it." he smiles at Jasmine charmingly "If you would." he smiles again.
 
Miranda chuckled. "Thanks for getting the stuff. So you're only hurt on the ribcage and I think our feet are in pain since he tried to break them," She told Miranda. She lifted up his shirt and looked for the place where is in pain. She grabbed the towel and dipped it in the water. She dabbed the bruise slowly to clean it. After that, she picked up cotton balls with the tweezers and dipped it in the rubbing alcohol. She started slowly dab it on the cuts.
 
Aiden shrugs. "Would it be easier if I took off my shirt?" he slips off his coat and slips off his shirt. He had a rather nice body from years of training. He had a nice looking six pack. He looks at his bruised body and frowns
 
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