Nominal
Disclaimer: don't own Yu Yu Hakusho. That's Togashi's job.
(AN: may be a one shot...maybe not...don't know. Let me know what you think)
Hiei was free of the Urameshi team and was now free to wander Makai as he pleased once again. Those ningen were good allies, but he would rather be roaming deserts in the land that he had deemed home.
Kurama was also a great ally and friend, but he had found more distractions in Ningenkai. Why he associated with humans so much, Hiei would never know.
His hair blew in the hot winds that spread across the red-sanded desert. A small part of him said the weather was too hot. Heh, so he still had a little ice youkai blood in his veins?
Yukina...Yukina had stayed behind with the ningen, too. He had finally told her that he was her brother that she was searching for. That was his only parting gift.
The red sand that had decided to start a storm indicated that he was now in fire youkai territory.
Hiei darted through the whirlwind of sand, easily dodging debris and the occasional snake or lizard.
After the rotating winds had died down, there something in the air. It wasn't right at all. It wasn't a fire youkai, and it was far stronger than him. What was it?
As the sand subsided, there stood a figure dressed in white robes about twenty yards ahead of him. The mysterious intruder wasn't looking at him, though. He was looked the opposite direction. What was he looking at?
'Who are you?' a voice asked in his head.
'What's it to you?'
'You're a fire youkai, no?'
He finally felt what the stranger was looking at. Apparently, this man had trespassed on this voice's property. From what the energy felt like, the man's opponent had launched an attack. That explained the sand storm.
'Mostly.'
The telepathic voice stopped for a moment. 'Close enough.' This voice was unlike any he had ever communicated with before. It was like the wind, he could tell whether it was male or female. There was one more thing he noticed about the energy form, though.
'Is that Jagan Eye natural?' he asked.
'That depends. If you're willing to help drive this monstrosity away, it is. But if you refuse, it is your death.'
'Could be interesting. How are your summoning skills?'
The man in white robes raised a hand and directed an enormous sphere of what felt like pure reiki at his opponent, who effectively reflected. 'Darkness Flame material. I can even summon monsters. You?'
'Darkness Flame will do.'
'Dragon?'
'You catch on fast. Slightly impressive.'
Instead of hearing a telepathic voice, the voice itself said, "Don't get cocky. You haven't been fighting this idiot. He may be stupid, but he's strong." Definitely female.
"What's so special about him?"
"He operates fully on an aura. He's deaf and blind. Even had his vocal chords ripped out. He doesn't know you're here, though. He's completely concentrated on this fight. He calls himself Death. Hence his white robes."
(AN: white is the Japanese color of death)
'I'm ready when you are,' Hiei sent her.
'You get the attack ready and I'll transfer some reiki. One thing before you start though.'
'What?'
'Be creative,' was the last thing she said before white bolts of lightning formed at Death's hands and started crackling in the sky.
As the currents of electricity raged through the environment, spurts of fire countered their every move.
Now was the perfect time.
His blood rushed as he hiked his reiki up as high as he could get it. Black fire surrounded everything, and ran in his veins with the blood.
'Now!' he sent as the dragon coursed through his right arm.
Instead of receiving the reiki directly from the youkai herself, she gave him her own dragon. Even better!
Hiei sent the two beasts of Hades at Death as lightning and fire met in the sky. Be creative. Interesting. He directed the attacks around the fire and lightning, making the elements one with the dragons.
Death stumbled backwards and finally faced Hiei. 'Kisama!' rang through his head as the dragons engulfed the white-robed Death and transformed him into black sand to go with the red.
"It's ironic," Hiei said, walking the forty yards of desert to meet the other fire youkai.
"What might that be?" she asked. Now that he could see her, she was about his height, had long, straight black hair, and two vermilion red eyes. Her Jagan Eye, though was black for an iris and red where the white should be.
"He called me kisama. Truth is, I AM a bastard child," he said with a laugh.
"Hm," she said as the wind picked up and waved her red fighting robes. "Bastard and mostly fire youkai, ne? Hiei."
He smirked as he covered the rest of the distance. She could prove to be a useful ally. VERY useful.
"Correct," he said, tilting his head. "What might be your name?"
Instead of answering, she threw her head back and let out a loud cackle. "Until you can find and defeat me, my name is Nanashi!" she said as a giant falcon rose from a seal with the Kanji for flames planted in the middle.
She shook her head as she mounted the gargantuan bird. "I look forward to it, brother!" she called as the bird flew off and disappeared. Before she had taken off, Hiei noticed something...there had been something in her hand.
He felt around his neck and found...an empty string. She had taken his tear gem.
So, until he could defeat her, her name was No-Name. Perfect.
(AN: hm. Hiei got challenged. Okay, I think I actually have a fic going here! Alright! Don't forget to review!!
Or I'll set chibi Black Dragon on you, pathetic ningen!!
Hiei, be nice to the readers!
Fine! Review or I'll set everything I have on you!!
Let me rephrase. Don't threaten them.
It's not a threat! It's a promise!!
**sigh** ignore my muse...just review, onegai^^;; )
Disclaimer: don't own Yu Yu Hakusho. That's Togashi's job.
(AN: may be a one shot...maybe not...don't know. Let me know what you think)
Hiei was free of the Urameshi team and was now free to wander Makai as he pleased once again. Those ningen were good allies, but he would rather be roaming deserts in the land that he had deemed home.
Kurama was also a great ally and friend, but he had found more distractions in Ningenkai. Why he associated with humans so much, Hiei would never know.
His hair blew in the hot winds that spread across the red-sanded desert. A small part of him said the weather was too hot. Heh, so he still had a little ice youkai blood in his veins?
Yukina...Yukina had stayed behind with the ningen, too. He had finally told her that he was her brother that she was searching for. That was his only parting gift.
The red sand that had decided to start a storm indicated that he was now in fire youkai territory.
Hiei darted through the whirlwind of sand, easily dodging debris and the occasional snake or lizard.
After the rotating winds had died down, there something in the air. It wasn't right at all. It wasn't a fire youkai, and it was far stronger than him. What was it?
As the sand subsided, there stood a figure dressed in white robes about twenty yards ahead of him. The mysterious intruder wasn't looking at him, though. He was looked the opposite direction. What was he looking at?
'Who are you?' a voice asked in his head.
'What's it to you?'
'You're a fire youkai, no?'
He finally felt what the stranger was looking at. Apparently, this man had trespassed on this voice's property. From what the energy felt like, the man's opponent had launched an attack. That explained the sand storm.
'Mostly.'
The telepathic voice stopped for a moment. 'Close enough.' This voice was unlike any he had ever communicated with before. It was like the wind, he could tell whether it was male or female. There was one more thing he noticed about the energy form, though.
'Is that Jagan Eye natural?' he asked.
'That depends. If you're willing to help drive this monstrosity away, it is. But if you refuse, it is your death.'
'Could be interesting. How are your summoning skills?'
The man in white robes raised a hand and directed an enormous sphere of what felt like pure reiki at his opponent, who effectively reflected. 'Darkness Flame material. I can even summon monsters. You?'
'Darkness Flame will do.'
'Dragon?'
'You catch on fast. Slightly impressive.'
Instead of hearing a telepathic voice, the voice itself said, "Don't get cocky. You haven't been fighting this idiot. He may be stupid, but he's strong." Definitely female.
"What's so special about him?"
"He operates fully on an aura. He's deaf and blind. Even had his vocal chords ripped out. He doesn't know you're here, though. He's completely concentrated on this fight. He calls himself Death. Hence his white robes."
(AN: white is the Japanese color of death)
'I'm ready when you are,' Hiei sent her.
'You get the attack ready and I'll transfer some reiki. One thing before you start though.'
'What?'
'Be creative,' was the last thing she said before white bolts of lightning formed at Death's hands and started crackling in the sky.
As the currents of electricity raged through the environment, spurts of fire countered their every move.
Now was the perfect time.
His blood rushed as he hiked his reiki up as high as he could get it. Black fire surrounded everything, and ran in his veins with the blood.
'Now!' he sent as the dragon coursed through his right arm.
Instead of receiving the reiki directly from the youkai herself, she gave him her own dragon. Even better!
Hiei sent the two beasts of Hades at Death as lightning and fire met in the sky. Be creative. Interesting. He directed the attacks around the fire and lightning, making the elements one with the dragons.
Death stumbled backwards and finally faced Hiei. 'Kisama!' rang through his head as the dragons engulfed the white-robed Death and transformed him into black sand to go with the red.
"It's ironic," Hiei said, walking the forty yards of desert to meet the other fire youkai.
"What might that be?" she asked. Now that he could see her, she was about his height, had long, straight black hair, and two vermilion red eyes. Her Jagan Eye, though was black for an iris and red where the white should be.
"He called me kisama. Truth is, I AM a bastard child," he said with a laugh.
"Hm," she said as the wind picked up and waved her red fighting robes. "Bastard and mostly fire youkai, ne? Hiei."
He smirked as he covered the rest of the distance. She could prove to be a useful ally. VERY useful.
"Correct," he said, tilting his head. "What might be your name?"
Instead of answering, she threw her head back and let out a loud cackle. "Until you can find and defeat me, my name is Nanashi!" she said as a giant falcon rose from a seal with the Kanji for flames planted in the middle.
She shook her head as she mounted the gargantuan bird. "I look forward to it, brother!" she called as the bird flew off and disappeared. Before she had taken off, Hiei noticed something...there had been something in her hand.
He felt around his neck and found...an empty string. She had taken his tear gem.
So, until he could defeat her, her name was No-Name. Perfect.
(AN: hm. Hiei got challenged. Okay, I think I actually have a fic going here! Alright! Don't forget to review!!
Or I'll set chibi Black Dragon on you, pathetic ningen!!
Hiei, be nice to the readers!
Fine! Review or I'll set everything I have on you!!
Let me rephrase. Don't threaten them.
It's not a threat! It's a promise!!
**sigh** ignore my muse...just review, onegai^^;; )
