Prologue: Dragon Sword's Keeper

TEMPEST SAUKRO: Hello all! Welcome to my story!

INUYASHA: If, it is your story then why are we in it? Why is there a bunch of no good Armed Force personals in it?

HARM: NO GOOD! I will show you no good…

TEMPEST SAKURO: … On with the story…

Disclaimer: I do not own Inu-Yasha or JAG. I do own my own characters so please ask me prior to using them.

A male approached dressed in white pants that were crisp and a well kept white dress shirt. He smiled lightly knowing that he was supposed to get another meeting with the Admiral, today. He had his brown hair shining although it was kept very short as an order from the Navy. He was tall and lean able to walk tall and proud. He was mean in the court room though right now he knew it was in his best interest to be nice to the girl who had just joined their team.

She doesn't speak much of her family. As far as, I know she is only with one family member the air force pilot. If, I need to protect her duty in the United States Navy the lack of knowledge doesn't help me. Still, I get this sense that it is far more then just her duty that I need to worry of with this girl. She has been here a month and she seems quite intelligent as a lawyer.

He had approached the water jug in the office. There, he had seen another woman approach him. She was wearing her dress white uniform and had looked clean cut in it. She took care of her uniform just like she was instructed to do. She had short brown hair down to her shirt line where it was mandatorily to cut off or wear it in a bun.

"Hello Harm." She smiled as she lightly spoke. She was making the same impression that he had. They would be working again. "Did you read your memo of what the meeting was about? Or, are you lost at thought for another reason?"

"Ah, come on Mac. You know me, I just got here as quick as I could." Harm smiled his smirk like impression.

"Well, you better read up on your memo and then continue to process through books of the legendary sword." She walked to her office.

"Yeah? And, why should I do that?" He continued to walk with her holding his water and sipping lightly.

"Since the meeting about it starts in five minutes and twenty-two seconds." She winked.

"Scary, how you can do that!" Harm said. It was often, that Mac could read the time according to the second and then tells her fellow co-workers. It was a strange aspect for the Navy to see.

"Hey, just read up quickly for the both of us."

"Yeah, well where would you be?"

"I will be trying to per say the new Petty Officer that we are on her side. I also need to send my apology for her father." She noticed his shocked face. "Read up on your memo and you will understand..."

Apologizes? Sword? Will Mac ever tell me? He walked to his office and loaded his computer to his memo. Luckily, the Navy computers loaded fast. He sighed as he entered the password. Why should I learn of any sword? They seem to only get used for special parades. Though, in the olden times they were used to fight. Swords also were thought to be the family inheritance for the Chinese and Japanese. Japanese also thought that they had special powers though that is just none sense.

A girl approximately the age of seventeen was sitting at a wooden desk. She had long black hair that had reached her mid-back. She had chocolate brown eyes. She smiled happily due to her life had just recently changed for the better.

Kagome read into her Asian folklore at school. I said a wish…though it did disappear it just came back…I did put it on the statue though it didn't come in with her. However, when it did come into her – she mouthed 'Dragon Sword'. Didn't I see a sword in the statue the first time…now that I think of it I didn't?

Kagome was thinking of how her life changed ever since the group had defeated Naraku. Naraku was a half a spider demon that had made their lives a living hell. Kagome's group was finally happy though for some strange reason when they had finally thought that they made peace and were fine. Another journey had started. It was the journey of the 'Dragon Sword'. They had already had all the rest of the jewel. The jewel was a special thing that would make the world peaceful though made a lot of fighting happening.


Kagome looked up for the 'Dragon Sword' in her library at her new high school. She would eventually head back to an olden time to be with her 'family'. Her family consented of: an arrogant hanyou (half demon) named Inuyasha, a playful little fox-demon named Shippou, a demon slayer named Sango, Sango's pet demon cat named Kirara, Sango's perverted monk fiancée named Miroku. Her family was depending on her to get the knowledge she required. Then, pack up with all their supplies and head back to their 'home' which was 500 years ago.

She picked up a book that had explained the jewel and the connection to the sword. She read the book's contains out loud as she took notes in her binder.

"A fair maiden had died fighting thousands of demons."

Hey, that must be the leader of Sango's village they are taking about… Kagome thought as she continued to read.

"She had put her heart into her jewel."

Kagome touched the jewel. Jewel? Check!

"Though, her abilities of a slayer was cast upon her sword with her friend the Euwgin Dragon to protect it."

Her abilities of a slayer…does that mean her miko rei powers?

"The Euwgin Dragon was her closet friend and she had felt like it was her second pet."

Second pet…so then the cat was her first pet. Come to think of it, Kirara looks a lot like the first pet…

"The Euwgin Dragon holds the power of her abilities to allow the next priest, however it does expect a demon, to awaken and claim the prize. They must be strong enough to handle the Euwgin dragon and to do this they need to have a pure heart."

A pure heart? What will happen to the impure of heart? How can you tell when someone has a impure of heart?

"The moment that the impure of heart touch the sword they die. The pure of heart goes through many pains though still comes out acting innocent and loving people in the long end…"

Kagome looked at the time. Inuyasha should be coming soon to take me back…I will just take the book out. She went to the librarian and got it checked out. Though, there is one thing for sure…we need whoever the pure of heart wielder is…


The meeting was held in the Admiral's office. They had decided to sit around the chair. The admiral had ordered someone to come in later with the sword wearing gloves. The Admiral was tall and had white hair that went with his white dress uniform.

There was the new Petty Officer Second Class coming into the door. She smiled weakly thinking that would get fired or worse told to take some time off of work since her father and sisters died. They wouldn't understand her not paying her respects. Though, what respects could she give… the last time she had seen them they had betrayed her. Her long hair was kept into a sharp bun. She had ironed out all her dress whites this morning.

She stepped into the officer. Admiral Albert Jethro 'A.J." Chegwidden pointed to a chair. She went ahead and sat down at the chair as she was instructed. She put her hands on her knees. She was trying to remember to breath like her boyfriend reminded her to do when approached to attend a big meeting. Harm had sat beside the Admiral on a couch. Mac had sat on another chair beside the afraid Petty Officer.

"It is going to be fine, Petty Officer Hanson." Mac whispered. Mac held her hand for a little and squeezed sensing her nerves.

"Ma'am, yes Ma'am." She said lightly.

"How do you like working here, Petty Officer Second Class Victoria Hanson?" The admiral had stretched out and looked at her.

"Sir, I love working here, sir." She said as strong as she could as she looked with her eyes front.

"I heard you didn't take a break after your family died, Hanson…" Harm seemed to try to get her to drag on.

"Sir, yes sir. Sir, permission to speak freely, sir?" Hanson said loudly and firmly.

"I am all for hearing it, Hanson." Harm smiled lightly trying to calm down this shaking officer.

"Sir, in all due respect, fuck them they may have been my family by blood. Though, my family from my heart is not them. My family is my boyfriend, his family, my mom and my adopted father." She said lightly.

"Heh, well, it looks like we all have secrets in our closet." A.J. smirked lightly at her.

"Sir, yes sir." She looked at them lightly. "Sir, I have had a bad past…I am just happy I do not fit in the kitchen sink cupboard anymore." She laughed lightly.

A.J. looked her up and down almost to be slightly judging her. He would be impressed if this girl had what it takes to wield the sword. The only information that they had about her was something it seemed to be made up, which was the fact she was indeed a miko. Though, if they could get her to handle the sword; maybe, just maybe their world would be in peace. They had sense that there was going to be a fight with the Japanese ever since Harm had been trapped, yet again. They were going to need someone to protect their country. If, it was her – then after the mission they would owe her their very lives. She was their only hope.

A.J. looked towards Mac as if to say 'Now, ooze her as a female into doing it.' The very risk that she touches it could very much kill her in front of their eyes.

"Hey there, Victoria." Mac smiled as she said.

"Ma'am , hello ma'am." She smiled lightly getting confused.

"Just for a couple of moments you can call me Mac."

"Thank you, Mac."

"Victoria, I am about to ask you something important that maybe cause your death though, it would save your country."

"Mac, I signed my life away when I signed to go into the military."

"Victoria, have you ever heard of the 'Dragon Sword'."

"Eh, no…why?"

"Well your family stole it, many years ago from a statue."

Victoria suddenly laughed. "Why am I not surprised?"

"Your family steals things?"

"My family steals too much things."

"The dragon sword is a long sword that if a powerful demon or miko will wield it then it sends out a dragon during each attack to kill thousands. It is said, that the controllers of this swords family will go through hell though to the everyday other peoples eyes will look powerful. Unlike any other swords this particular sword chooses sometimes who can wield it; if, a weaker person touches the sword they instantly will get killed. The dragon will feel the weakness or the impure of heart and will come out of the sword and eat the demon, half-demon or human. The rumours around the sword states that the dragoon sword can also hear what their master is thinking and feeling as long as they are near the sword enough as well as that the dragon in the sword longs for a friendship from their master. The rumour of the friendship comes from the many masters who had stated that they had seen the dragon in their sleep talk with them. "

"Uh huh… let me guess, you want to see if I can wield it?"

"Would you try?"

"You did so much research, why not?"

"Thanks…"

"Though, one condition: when I die…talk to my parents and boyfriend. My boyfriend is: Staff Sergeant Kevin Gisen. He is a fighter pilot for the American air force. He has a hard time talking to females; so, you may want a male to do that. Tell him 'I guess it is best we never married; though, I love him with all my heart.' As for my parents, tell them: 'I am sorry I never married their 'son'. I always wanted to.'"

"I promise I will." The admiral said as he got up and told the male to bring in the sword.

The male was a larger male with a chubby side. He was wearing his black and white semi-dress uniform. He was form the Navy. He had to wear his gloves in order to hold onto the sword.

"Thank you, Bud." The Admiral said as he took the sword wearing gloves himself and put it down on top of the table.

"Sir, I did some research and the reason they all died was touching that sword." Bud said as he stayed.

The sword was in black cloth. Victoria unfolded the cloth. She stared at it for a while. It was a long sword approximately half of Victoria's 5'5" height. She picked it up still in its shield. It was light. It looked old fashioned. The top of the sword had wings spread out to hold onto the sword. There was a tiny silver yet clear diamond in the middle of it where the wings go. The head part of looked like it had its mouth opened and showed fangs. It had two large ears.

Victoria's eyes went back to the diamond, where she noticed a similar dragon looked at her. It was so small she wonder if anyone else had noticed it. It had its long tail wrapped around itself unlike the actual sword. It also had four legs and a large stomach.

'Hello, my name is Victoria. What is yours?' Victoria said using telepathy to talk to the dragon inside the diamond.

'My name is Euwgin the Dragon.' It moved to stand up. It bowed its head.

'Oh, that is an interesting name.'

'Yeah…you know not a lot of people notice me when they look at the sword…'

'Yeah, well that is cause your inside a diamond.'

'It is the area to protect the sword's heart…'

'The sword it was created from someone's energy wasn't it?'

'Yeah, how did a soldier like yourself know…'

'To tell you the truth, I am not like other soldiers. I am more a miko; though, I have only taught myself. I can make energy flow into things I want.'

'Eh, wow…your kind of like my original master.'

'Your original master is she dead?'

'Yeah…'

'Oh, that is comforting.'

"Hanson, please hurry and see if you're the wielder."

"Sir, yes sir."

'Do you mind if I open you?'

'That makes the thing sound like a surgery…'

'Yeah, though…do you mind my Admiral is getting annoyed?'

'You're either really impure or pure to see me… I wouldn't mind killing a really impure person. Sure, go ahead.'

'That is another thing comforting.'

She tried to make sure that the demon could see. Then, she realized that the fangs were actually calling for her to put her finger tips there. Her hand just naturally took it's place to hold it. She didn't understand what was happening until a beam of light came from the sheaf as she slowly yanked it out, gently.

She felt the need to spin it around. Without thinking, her commands came into her head. "From the north, I call upon the strength. From the east, I call upon the speed. From the south, I call upon balance. From the West, I call upon grace. All come to bind me with my dragon, Euwgin come out baby!"

There was some light and then the sword had released the shiny dragon from the diamond. "So, you are my new Master… the wielder of the 'Dragon Sword'." The dragon licked her face. "Now, who do you want me to kill…" It got into its fighting stance.


*A/N: Thanks for reading the prologue at least hopefully you will continue to read on. Mondays I will create another chapter each time. So, this time your get three since today feels more like a Sunday. *

TEMPEST SAUKRO: Please read and review..

MAC: Is that some kind of notes here?

TEMPEST SAUKRO: No, the story…

SHIPPO: Why are you called Tempest Saukro?

TEMPEST SAUKRO: eh, that I will tell you tomorrow….