Thank God for One Night Stands

[yero]

Mika drove her bike down the empty streets. Memories of when they were filled rushed through her head. She shook them off before paying attention to the road. She was coming upon the location she wanted to be at. Slowing her bike down, she pulled into a stop. Looking to her left, was the old dojo that kids went to in order to learn karate or some shit. Mike got off her bike and took her helmet off. Running a hand through the brown locks, she then turned the bike off and took the keys out of it. She looked at the large building. No windows smashed, and the door was still locked. Seems like no one thought there'd be anything useful in there. They were wrong.

Glancing around and seeing nothing, Mika took a bobby pin out of her hair and the went to work on the lock. After about 30 seconds, it opened. Smirking, she stood up and opened the door. Going inside she felt the need to take off her jacket. It was pretty warm in the place. So she did and threw it on a nearby chair, same with her helmet. She made her way to the training rooms. She then went to a hidden door. There was an outline that was faint and hard to see doorknob. She unlocked it after a few minutes with the bobby pin. And there they were.

She saw some num-chucks and a few Japanese swords. She let out a low laugh. She silently thanked the one day girlfriend she had who had worked here and had told her of the weapons by accident. She went up to one of the swords and removed it of its stand. She twirled it a bit. She felt another chuckle come into sound. It stopped as she heard a creak and then footsteps. And then a loud 'Hello?".

[Sandra Seal]

Dakota was walking down the empty streets. One thought would always pop into her head. alone. She continued on her way though. She looked at the crumpled newspapers and all of the shattered glass. It would never change. Sighing, she looked at where she was. She was coming up on the karate center her brother used to do lessons at. She bit her lip, not wanting to think about him. It always brought bad memories.

Dakota was about to walk by the doors and continue, but it started to rain. She continued walking, as a littlle rain never hurt anyone. And then it was thunder. And down came heavier rain. She looked behind her and decided to run back to the dojo. She reached the doors and pulled. They opened with ease. She made her way inside and looked around. The place was still as hot as ever. She took off her jacket and then her shirt. They were soaked to the brim. She then heard chuckling. Furrowing her brow, she slowly gripped her ax.

"Hello?" She called out a bit loudly. "I know you're back there. Listen, its storming outside and I just needed a place to stay for now. I'm gonna come back there, just don't shoot me or whatever." Dakota said. She then slowly made her way around the corner to see a girl holding a sword.