A guard walked along the grey, dull stone wall, his black knee-high boots crunching on the gravel that littered the wall's surface. He looked up into the dark clouded sky and cursed as rain drops hit his tan cheeks. "Looks like we're gonna get drenched tonight…" he muttered irritably as he returned to his position on the wall that overlooked the perimeter of the prison grounds. He didn't choose this job, he'd originally gone to collage to be a lawyer, but unfortunately his budget wouldn't pay for collage, so here he was, guarding delinquents who wouldn't care what happened to him. All they were concerned about was their own safety.

The guard sighed heavily. "Not only do we have to stand out here on this retarded wall, but we also have to spend all day trying to break up fist fights or knife fights…why did I even apply for this job in the first place? I could have made such a wonderful garbage man…" he kicked a rock through the barbed wire carelessly before turning his back on the outside to look back on the inside the perimeter. As he did so, the rock was tossed back up, hitting the guard on the back of the head.

He cursed again as he rubbed his skull, turning to look into the dark forest that surrounded the perimeter. Slowly, he inched closer, his breath visible in the cold air. He peered over the barbed fence, looking into the 90 degree, 20 foot drop into the dark bushes below. He couldn't see anything wrong in particular…

Shrugging, he turned and started to head further down the wall, his footsteps echoing off the walls on the inside the perimeter. Rain poured down on him harder, dripping off of his navy blue cap. He turned a sharp edge onto another side of the wall…

BOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The wall he'd been walking on only moments ago blew up. Huge chunks of the wall landed with a dull THUNK as they hit the mud below, shattered fragments and debris flew everywhere, flickering onto the guard as he was thrown off his feet and down 20 ft drop into the thick, black mud.

He spat out mud, listening to the moans around him, indicating he had not been the only one hit with the blast. He couldn't tell if he was seriously injured…he let his hand slip down to his belly. Nothing…nothing…..nothing there….oh. Right between his hip and his belly, was a long and large sharp pole, sticking through his body. Blood dribbled down his sides in rivers, making a large crimson red puddle around him, rain dripping into it in slow motion. The guard could tell he was losing himself fast, his jagged breathing came quick and short, and puffs of it left his parted lips and drifted into the air before disappearing.

He turned his head to the side, and coughed up blood. He looked at the punctured wall, trying to see who had done this to him. He could make the silhouette figure of a tall man, standing in the rainy mist. He couldn't make anything else out; the rain clouded his vision…or was that just him?

He heard footsteps behind him, belonging to maybe two people… the figure seemed to have been waiting for those particular people due to the fact that the figure stepped forward, making himself visible to the guard.

The figure was tall and dark; he wore black leather with black combat boots that squished into the mud. The figure ran his gloved hands through his thick, black, wet, messy hair. The guard couldn't see the man's eyes due to the fact that sunglasses covered them. "Finally…you take forever Urtin."

"Well the plan was to dress up and wait till the cover of night, so of course it was going to take forever." The people who had come from behind made themselves visible. The man who had spoken pulled off a guards cap, revealing long red hair and piercing green eyes. "You get some sleep?" the man asked the dark figure.

"Of course I did, who wouldn't have? I don't even want to be here! I just wanna go home and sleep…"

"You're getting paid, aren't you?" a woman asked. The woman had apparently been broken out from prison. She had long black hair; her face was formed into a look of annoyance.

"Did you think I would break you out because I wanted to? HA, if I did I would have lost my mind long ago." The dark figure laughed, shaking his head causing rain drops to fly everywhere.

"I thought you said you wouldn't kill anyone." The red haired imposter growled, looking around at the dead bodies around him. "I wouldn't have come if I knew you were going to do this…"

"It's not like I meant to, I tried to make sure everyone was away from the area…I guess the guard hadn't gotten far enough and…well, how was I supposed to know there were other people BEHIND the wall?"

"What did you think they were holding in here? Wild animals?"

"Considering that they put Kazuza in here, and then yes I did."

The woman who the guard considered to be Kazuza hit the dark man over the head. "I AM NOT A WILD ANIMAL!!!!"

"Oh is that so? Congratulations, you had me fooled! When the local theatre needs someone to play the 'wild animal,' I'll be sure to give them your name." the dark man shrugged his shoulders and turned his back on the other two.

"Sarin what happened to Takiko?" Kazuza asked, the tone of her voice sounding harsh.

Sarin paused before answering without looking at his companions. "She survived, I haven't heard anything since." That was a total lie, since he had kept a close eye on her to make sure no one else tried to assassinate her.

"Where is she?"

"No idea Kazuza, now let's get out of here before reinforcements come." Once again, total lie. He knew very well that she was moving with her 'fiancée', and she would be spending a semester in Tokyo Japan along with most of her friends.

"I want you to find her, Sarin." Kazuza started to follow after him.

"Kazuza can't you wait for all that evil stuff till your safely out of here?" the red haired man asked. Kazuza looked at him before sighing and agreeing.

"As soon as we're out though, I want her dead." Kazuza ranted on before disappearing into the forest with the red haired man. Sarin sighed heavily before looking at the damage. He had killed about ten people, three guards and seven prisoners. He felt bad of course…some of the victims had died after one of the big chunks of the wall had landed on the lower halves of their body.

He was about to turn away from the bloody scene, but coughing caught his attention. He turned to the left a bit to look down to see the guard who had rudely pelted Sarin's head with a rock earlier, waking him up from the peaceful nap he had been having. The guard was fading, but Sarin could tell the man would live. Of course, the man would have problems since his lower half had been run through with a pole…but the guard had seen everything. He knew too much information.

Sarin sighed and took off the sunglasses he had been wearing and reached into his pocket, revealing Sarin's white pupils. He took a couple steps toward the man and pulled the gun out of his pocket. "Sorry man, but you've got to go… don't worry, you were going to die anyways." Once again, a big lie. But at least the man would believe he was going to be put out of his misery…

BAM!!!!!!!

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"Genbu I thought they'd be out of our world by now." The goddess tried to stay as calm as possible, her delicate fingers pushed back her long black hair. She was a stunning woman, her black hair reached her waist and the ends of her long hair were natural curled ringlets. She glared at Genbu with fierce blue-grey eyes.

"Yes that's what I said…but Crin hasn't been found out yet which is a good thing, right?"

"NO THAT IS NOT A GOOD THING!!!!" The goddess stood from her seat and jabbed her finger into Genbu's chest. "Our world cannot fathom evil like Temdan or his little minions! We MUST seal them back up into the book or the world will fall to ruin!!! Crin must help Takiko and the other three priestess' gather their warriors and to do that she must reveal her true identity, and give her own advice! If she doesn't then our cause is lost and so will the world." Genbu frowned at her. She hadn't told him this earlier.

"Yin if you had told me this earlier, then I would have had Crin say something earlier." The goddess Yin fumed with anger, but before she could say anything, her brother stepped in.

"I have a better idea." Yang chuckled.

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Crin sat in the café with Tomite, sharing a milk shake. "I wonder why they call it a milk shake." Tomite commented. Crin giggled as he nudged her foot. "I mean seriously, do they put milk in a cup and shake it? It tastes more like ice cream…."

"I scream, you scream, we ALL scream for ice scream!!!" Crin laughed as she sat back against the red cushioned chair, her hands locked behind her head.

Tomite smiled her. They'd been going out for a couple months now, and it was now a couple days before January. Crin's albums had been selling out everywhere, and Takiko and Crin had been becoming good friends not only outside of their business but also in the business world. Everyone knew Crin like they did Takiko…and it was sort of hard for him. One time they got out of the car to go to a movie, and a crowd literally jumped on them. But at the same time it was fun. Unfortunately he felt like she was hiding things from him. Whenever he asked about her past, she would change the subject, and when that wasn't successful, something would happen, like Takiko's cat would pee on his shoe.

But never the less, he loved her. He fingered the box he had concealed. He wanted to ask, and he wanted to ask now. He had hoped to think of something romantic though. He had always been a bit awkward in that area, so he asked Limdo. Yes, he had sunk so low and asked Limdo who had already popped the question to Takiko. But hey, it was all planned out now.

"So…wanna grab some hot chocolate and goes ice skating?" he asked, noticing she had been looking out at the snowy landscape through the window. She smiled at him.

"I would like that, actually." She stood up and refilled her hot coco. As she did so, she suddenly dropped the cup, her as pale as the snow outside.

"Crin what's wrong?" he asked. She didn't say anything. In her mind she could hear a voice echoing in her mind. "Crin…" he touched her shoulder, making her snap out of it.

"O-oh…u—um…I just remembered…I forgot to buy sugar." She laughed as she grabbed some napkins and threw them on the spilled hot coco. "Uh….yes, lets go ice skating!" She grabbed the napkins and tossed them into the trash before pushing open the door and walking into the cold morning. Tomite shrugged and followed her retreating form.

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"I like this house, what do you think, Limdo?" Takiko asked as she stood in the empty house. Her voice echoed off the walls as she stepped down the stars toward her fiancée. "I like the Victorian style, I suppose I've always liked it…but I can't believe someone was actually selling one!" Limdo scanned the house again.

"Hmmm…..well, its not perfect…but I like it if you like it….but don't you think it's a bit big for just the two of us?" He asked, picking her up bridal style as soon as she was in his reach.

"Well it's not always going to be just us." Takiko giggled as she pecked his lips before wiggling out of his arms. He smiled down at her, knowing exactly what she meant.

"So what did you two think about the house?" the sales lady asked, pushing the rim of her glasses up. Takiko looked at Limdo questioningly, and he nodded at her in approval.

Takiko smiled and turned back to the realtor. "We'll take it." She announced happily. The realtor relaxed a bit before showing Takiko some papers.

"Now there's a question of a loan…" the realtor started but was cut off.

"Why would we need a loan when we have the cash right now?" Takiko asked, letting Limdo pull her closer to him. The realtor's eye's widened.

"You seriously carry around all that cash?" The realtor asked, trying to fathom a woman carrying around the amount of cash that would pay for a mansion in Bellaire.

Takiko smiled and nodded her head enthusiastically. The realtor's mouth dropped wide open. "A-And your not afraid of getting jumped or kidnapped, or raped?!" Her question made Limdo grab hold of Takiko's waist and pull her closer to him. She almost couldn't breathe.

"There are a few complications with your question. First off, we KNEW we were going to buy a house, so of course we would have the cash! Secondly, no other male would EVER do that her Takiko, I'd rip his tongue out and make it so he will NEVER violate any other woman, and make sure he never even so much looks at Takiko AGAIN." Limdo growled, making the Realtor jump in surprise.

Takiko on the other hand giggled as she tried to give herself some breathing room. "This is exactly why Mayra hired him to be my bodyguard." Takiko informed the realtor.

"B-But I thought you were engaged to him?" The realtor pushed her glasses further up her nose.

"Yes I am, but he can be both." Takiko giggled once again before fishing her pockets for the cash. Handing over the cash, to which the sales lady reluctantly took, the realtor sighed heavily before saying, "Just sign."

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"I'm HOME!" Takiko called out into the apartment. Hikitsu and Takara sat on the couch, staring at the TV faithfully.

"Oh hey you two, did you find the house?" Takara asked as she stood and walked over to her brother's side.

"Yes we did, it's a Victorian styled mansion up in Bellaire. But enough about that, Hikitsu; why were you with my sister, ALONE?" Limdo asked suspiciously. Hikitsu grinned a bit.

"That's for us to know." He answered jokingly.

"WHAT?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!" Limdo yelled, about ready to tear Hikitsu's head off. Hikitsu laughed before reassuring Limdo that all they had done was watch TV.

"Better be…" Limdo flashed his sister a warning look and she immediately giggled.

"Anyhow, I'm going to bed, we have to get up early to get on that plane." Takiko announced before kissing Limdo and leaving his grasp and heading toward her room. Limdo smiled as he watched her go.

"Goodnight." He called after her as she opened her door. She looked back at him and smiled wearily.

"Goodnight Limdo." She walked into her room and shut the door quietly. Limdo sighed as he let himself walk to the couch and sit next to Hikitsu.

"How are you two doing by the way?" Hikitsu asked. Limdo glanced at him before looking back at the TV.

"We're doing fine, I mean we're engaged isn't that saying everything's pretty much going good?" Limdo asked, not taking his eyes from the TV as his sister sat on the other side of him.

"He's got a point." Takara giggled, leaning back onto the couch. They sat there again in silence, staring at some random show. Limdo almost fell off the couch when the phone rang; Cursing under his breath, Limdo quickly snatched the phone and pressed the on button.

"What do you want?!" Limdo hissed into the phone.

"U-uh, um…is this the Okuda residence?" A male voice sounded through the ear piece.

"Yes it is, but Takiko is asleep right now."

"Oh well, when's a god time to call back?"

"Why don't you just talk to me? I am her fiancée."

"O-oh, well alright….as you probably know, about a month ago She was kidnapped and almost killed by a woman named Kazuza."

Limdo grimaced at the memory that was still fresh in his mind. "Yes, I am very well aware of that. What about her?"

"Well, we called to inform you that last night we had a prison break…and Kazuza was the only one that was broken from prison. In other words, Miss Okuda could very well be in very grave danger." Limdo was silent. He clutched the phone tightly to keep from dropping it onto the carpet.

"Hello? Are you there sir? Are you alright?" The man on the other line jolted him out of his frozen state.

"Um…yes, yes I'm here….Thank you for calling, but I assure you Takiko is quite safe." Before the man could say anything else, Limdo hung the phone up. He stood looking at the dark, empty kitchen.

"Limdo, is everything alright?" Takara asked. Limdo slowly turned to look at his sister and Hikitsu. They had muted the TV and was now staring at him, the blare of the TV illuminating their faces.

He sighed and shook his head. "We better are watching out for Takiko, that's all." Limdo told them before walking away from them. He headed down the hallway, his footsteps echoing off the walls. He stopped at Takiko's door. He stood there for a second, wondering what he should do. Finally after much pondering, he grasped the door handle and let himself in.

The lamp on the night stand by Takiko's queen size bed shone brightly. Takiko sat up in her bed, apparently reading a book, what the book was, he couldn't tell. She looked up from the book; her light brown eyes had a questioning look in them. "Who was that on the phone?" She asked, closing her book.

"Um…well…do you really want to know?"

Takiko's eyebrows rose. "Now I do."

Limdo sighed before moving away from the bed frame to cross the room and lay down by his fiancée. "Takiko...you remember last month, right?" Takiko lay back against the fluffy white pillows.

"Limdo I'd have to go through A LOT to forget last month. Either that or I would have to lose my mind; I don't think I'll be forgetting that…'experience' for a LONG time. If you know what I mean." Takiko rolled her eyes, snuggling into the pillow.

"Yes, um, well…I just got a call from…well, I'm not sure who, but apparently Kazuza escaped from prison. The guy called because he was worried that you wouldn't be safe enough. Kind of strange though, he sounded oddly familiar…"

Takiko said nothing for quite awhile, and Limdo was starting to get very nervous. "Takiko, are you alright?" She looked over at him, her expression blank and un-readable.

"Yes Limdo, I'm alright. I'm not worried about Kazuza neither." She told him simply. Limdo's silver eyes sparked with curiosity.

"Really, not at all?"

"Not at all." She smiled warmly at him. Another couple of seconds passed.

"Well why not?" Limdo asked. Takiko lightly laughed.

"Oh Limdo, why should I have to worry when your right here protecting me?" She turned to her side to completely face him. "I have total faith in you." She snuggled into his hard, muscular chest.

Limdo let his long fingers run through Takiko's long black silky hair, his eyes filled with love and relief as he slowly leaned over to kiss his fiancée.

"It's good to know you have so much faith in me." He mumbled as he pulled back for her to yawn, her white teeth flashing.

"A soon-to-be-wife must have faith in her soon-to-be-husband if she wishes her marriage to go well." The light reflected off of her exhausted smile, her eyes filled with drowsiness.

"True, true…and it's also true that you need to go to bed! We have an early flight tomorrow for Tokyo; you don't want to be too tired for that, now do you?" Takiko shook her head no. Limdo pecked her soft, rosy lips again before getting up from the bed to walk around to the other side to turn off the lamp, and then proceed to wander in the darkness toward the bedroom door. As he silently started to close the door behind him, a weak and tired voice called from behind him.

"Goodnight Limdo." He turned and smiled at his almost-asleep fiancée.

"Goodnight Takiko."

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Alright! first Prologue FINISHED!!!!! WAHOO!!!!!!!!! i know i said i would update this sooner, but my dad had me get off and i had to go to bed. plus i havent been here all week. anyhow, so as you can tell this is the sequel to 'you know you've gone insane when'. so if you haven't read that one, you'll have a hard time understanding this one. as for you who have read the other story, welcome back! anyhow, so please REVIEW. i am still open for characters and ideas. till next time!

Sango

I DO NOT OWN FUSHIGI YUGI GENBU KAIDEN!!!!!!!!! I DO OWN HOWEVER THE STUFF WRITTEN DOWN HERE!