Date: January 2nd
Rating: G?
Summary: The guards know that Atobe helped in Ohtori and Shishido's escape. Now they're going to do something about it.
Atobe: *curls closer to Tezuka, smiling and nuzzling his neck. He loves these lazy afternoons when they can have some time together* I wonder if Wings and the Toaster made it, yet...
Tezuka: *arms around Atobe, content* I'm sure they'll find let you know if they have.
Atobe: If they're smart, they won't. I don't need that getting back to me. *kisses his neck* Aren't I just a clever man?~
Tezuka: And reckless. *leans down to kiss him*
Atobe: Casualties of war and all of that. *kisses him back, smiling like he's just won the lottery*
Tezuka: Just make sure you aren't one of those causalities *worried that Atobe's going to get too cocky about this*
Atobe: I was careful as I could be. It was in code- the guards shouldn't have figured anything out until after they were gone...*sits up as he hears a knock on the door*
Tezuka: *not mollified, frowns and turns at the knocking*
Atobe: *sighs* I've got it...*buttons his shirt, swearing up and down that if it's some nosey Ryuhana brat that wants to see Tezuka he'll throttle them* A moment please- *opens the door, frowning at 4 of the guards* Afternoon, Gentlemen. Can I help you?
Tezuka: *watches the guards warily, he doesn't trust them in the slightest* *gets up to stand behind Atobe, arms folded*
Head Guard: Atobe Keigo?
Atobe: Yes...
Head Guard: You are coming with us.
Atobe: *looks a bit worried now* Am I?
Tezuka: *outwardly calm* What do you want with him?
Head Guard: He's been accused of conspiracy and helping two dangerous mutants escape.
Atobe: *definitely worried looking now*
Tezuka: *puts a hand on Atobe's shoulder and squeezes lightly* Do you have any proof?
Head Guard: Yes.
Atobe: *leans back against Tezuka, formulating how to talk himself out of this one*
Tezuka: *wraps his arms around Atobe, watching the guards still and forcing himself not to worry too much* I see. May I ask what proof?
Head Guard: Analysis of the escapee's restroom turned up several bits of evidence, all indicating Atobe Keigo. His journal has also been flagged for suspicious activities. The sentence is permanent removal.
Atobe: *feels his stomach turn* ...removal?
Tezuka: *arms tighten* ... what?
Head Guard: Please come quietly. Your room has already been emptied.
Atobe: *flinches* Surely there's been a mistake. I've been here every moment of free time I have had outside of class and meals.
Tezuka: *gives a curt nod to back up Atobe's statement, refusing to let go*
Atobe: *grips his arms with his hands, unwilling to be removed* I'm not going. You can't prove anything.
Head Guard: *tugs on one of Atobe's wrists, trying to separate them*
Tezuka: Take your hands off him.
Guards: *step in to pull Tezuka away from Atobe at the head guard's signal*
Atobe: *looks at Tezuka desperately as they're pulled apart* Kunimitsu!
Tezuka: Let him go! *tries to get to Atobe despite the guards keeping them apart*
Atobe: *struggles until he gets whacked in the back of the neck by the guard*
Head Guard: I told you to come peacefully.
Tezuka: Keigo! *struggles harder to get to him*
Atobe: *sort of awake* Mitsu? *getting up, rubbing his head*
Guard: *picks him up, holding him from under his arms and starting to drag him out of the room*
Tezuka: Let. Him. Go. *fighting against the guards in earnest now, not doing himself any good considering that he's outnumbered and all of them are heavier set than he is*
Atobe: *successfully dragged off, weakly trying to reach for Tezuka* Mitsu...
Guards: *throw Tezuka back in the room, slam the door and leave down the hall after their boss and the target*
Atobe: *dragged along, feeling very defeated and afraid he's being exterminated and will never see Tezuka again*
Tezuka: *stunned, doesn't get to the door in time to see where they take Atobe* Keigo!
Atobe: *gone, his room empty and all records of him deleted save a note stating he's been removed*
Rating: G?
Summary: The guards know that Atobe helped in Ohtori and Shishido's escape. Now they're going to do something about it.
Atobe: *curls closer to Tezuka, smiling and nuzzling his neck. He loves these lazy afternoons when they can have some time together* I wonder if Wings and the Toaster made it, yet...
Tezuka: *arms around Atobe, content* I'm sure they'll find let you know if they have.
Atobe: If they're smart, they won't. I don't need that getting back to me. *kisses his neck* Aren't I just a clever man?~
Tezuka: And reckless. *leans down to kiss him*
Atobe: Casualties of war and all of that. *kisses him back, smiling like he's just won the lottery*
Tezuka: Just make sure you aren't one of those causalities *worried that Atobe's going to get too cocky about this*
Atobe: I was careful as I could be. It was in code- the guards shouldn't have figured anything out until after they were gone...*sits up as he hears a knock on the door*
Tezuka: *not mollified, frowns and turns at the knocking*
Atobe: *sighs* I've got it...*buttons his shirt, swearing up and down that if it's some nosey Ryuhana brat that wants to see Tezuka he'll throttle them* A moment please- *opens the door, frowning at 4 of the guards* Afternoon, Gentlemen. Can I help you?
Tezuka: *watches the guards warily, he doesn't trust them in the slightest* *gets up to stand behind Atobe, arms folded*
Head Guard: Atobe Keigo?
Atobe: Yes...
Head Guard: You are coming with us.
Atobe: *looks a bit worried now* Am I?
Tezuka: *outwardly calm* What do you want with him?
Head Guard: He's been accused of conspiracy and helping two dangerous mutants escape.
Atobe: *definitely worried looking now*
Tezuka: *puts a hand on Atobe's shoulder and squeezes lightly* Do you have any proof?
Head Guard: Yes.
Atobe: *leans back against Tezuka, formulating how to talk himself out of this one*
Tezuka: *wraps his arms around Atobe, watching the guards still and forcing himself not to worry too much* I see. May I ask what proof?
Head Guard: Analysis of the escapee's restroom turned up several bits of evidence, all indicating Atobe Keigo. His journal has also been flagged for suspicious activities. The sentence is permanent removal.
Atobe: *feels his stomach turn* ...removal?
Tezuka: *arms tighten* ... what?
Head Guard: Please come quietly. Your room has already been emptied.
Atobe: *flinches* Surely there's been a mistake. I've been here every moment of free time I have had outside of class and meals.
Tezuka: *gives a curt nod to back up Atobe's statement, refusing to let go*
Atobe: *grips his arms with his hands, unwilling to be removed* I'm not going. You can't prove anything.
Head Guard: *tugs on one of Atobe's wrists, trying to separate them*
Tezuka: Take your hands off him.
Guards: *step in to pull Tezuka away from Atobe at the head guard's signal*
Atobe: *looks at Tezuka desperately as they're pulled apart* Kunimitsu!
Tezuka: Let him go! *tries to get to Atobe despite the guards keeping them apart*
Atobe: *struggles until he gets whacked in the back of the neck by the guard*
Head Guard: I told you to come peacefully.
Tezuka: Keigo! *struggles harder to get to him*
Atobe: *sort of awake* Mitsu? *getting up, rubbing his head*
Guard: *picks him up, holding him from under his arms and starting to drag him out of the room*
Tezuka: Let. Him. Go. *fighting against the guards in earnest now, not doing himself any good considering that he's outnumbered and all of them are heavier set than he is*
Atobe: *successfully dragged off, weakly trying to reach for Tezuka* Mitsu...
Guards: *throw Tezuka back in the room, slam the door and leave down the hall after their boss and the target*
Atobe: *dragged along, feeling very defeated and afraid he's being exterminated and will never see Tezuka again*
Tezuka: *stunned, doesn't get to the door in time to see where they take Atobe* Keigo!
Atobe: *gone, his room empty and all records of him deleted save a note stating he's been removed*