| Subj: | dil's competition |
| Date: | 8/11/01 3:16:25 PM Pacific Daylight Time |
| From: chibi_sakira@hotmail.com (Sakira Hirko) To: PurpleBlue98@aol.com | |
You poor thing you. But you asked for it, so you get it.
By the way, you can press deleat now and save yourself...
no?
don't say I didn't warn you....
************
Dilandau's Competition: Kira's Story
A/N: Yo, Mara! How you doin, child. Yeah, it's five am. So why am I
on the computer? Cuz I'm such a good friend!! ^__^ So here's my
story. ::wiggles eyebrows:: Oooooh, Gattiiii...
Gatti: Yes, my lady? *bow*
Kira: Good boy. ::hugs Gatti:: Isn't he great?
Gatti: I tell myself that every day....
Kira: Okay, honey, you've got to be evil now
Gatti: Evil? ::looks down at Kira with a strange expression on his
face which could be evilness, lust, love, or a mix of all three::
Evil I can do. That's not all I can do, though. I can do, for
instance, yo--OOF!
Kira: ::elbows Gatti in the stomach:: Save it, Romeo, there are kids
reading this
Gatti: Making me wait....your sadistic ways are killing me.
Kira: I know. Anyways, this is going to be one long story...so
beware. ::puts on her most enigmatic face:: You'd better get ready.
Gatti: ::walks up behind Kira, places his hands on her shoulders,
and his lips next to her ear:: You are so hot...
Kira: ::leans up and kisses his nose:: I know.
***********
"Are you sure this will work, sir?" A slimey-looking scientist asked
of his colleague, a squat, ugly man with no hair and a rat-like
nose.
"The original scientsts on the project were killed. I can't be sure
of anything, Jhoston," the stout scientest replied.
"And if it does...?"
"He will be sent to capture the one who escaped us. He is currently
traveling towards the kingdom of Fanelia in the company of a girl."
"His lover?" A third scientist asked, handing the rat-nosed
scientist two short, thin, metal poles. They were attached to a
strange black machine, which was making an even stranger humming
noise.
"No." He held one metal pole on each side of the head of the man who
lay, dead, on the medical streacher. "He is believed to be traveling
to traveling to find the woman who is his lover, though. Yakuu, give
me fifty watts."
The humming of the machine grew louder, as the third scientest
pushed a lever up. The man on the streacher lay still for a moment,
before his left shoulder jerked. It was only seconds before his
whole body began jerking and convulsing on the table. After five
full minutes of this bizarre display, he fell still. The three
scientists stood back, perfectly still, holding their breath,
anticipating what was to come.
But the man lay still, all the twitching gone from his limbs.
"The experiment failed...?"
"No..." The rat-nose scientist walked forward, and placed his hand
five inches away from the man's face. "Arise, Dragon Slayer Gatti."
The other two scientists scoffed upon seeing this action.
"That's supposed to....to....oh..my God......" Jhoston stuttered,
backing up a few steps.
The formerly dead man's deep blue eyes had opened.
*****
A man and a girl sat in a wagon, riding towards the mountains that
concieled the border of Fanelia.
"Can you be a bit more descriptive?" Kira asked, clicking her tongue
at the horse and flicking the reigns to make it go faster.
"Black hair...purplish {that's not the color, is it. I can't
remember though!!!!} eyes that seem to know so much....taller than
you ("That's not saying too much", Kira laughed), almost as tall as
I am. She had a strong body...strong and dark. And...." Dilandau
studied at the mountains. "I remember her being sad...or in
pain...like something she kept hidden deep inside of her heart was
too much to bear."
"My, Albatou...." Kira couldn't help teasing Dilandau. But her
teasing was bitter, influenced by the stinging on her leg where he
had sliced her. "I didn't know you were such a sentimental man. Will
you start crying next? Or will it be a song?"
"Bite your tongue, wench," Dilandau swung his left fist to cuff the
side of her head, but she caught it before it reached. Her reflexes
were amazing, and she didn't even turn her head. However, he
anticipated this, and slamed his right fist into her ribs while both
her hands were occupied. She groaned lightly and leaned forward in
pain, bringing her left hand which held the reigns to her stomach,
but never turned to face him.
"Don't do that again." He warned her. "I have no patience for
children with attitude problems."
"I'm not a child," Kira sulked.
The wagon reached the first of the mountains. They continued on
until they came to a small cave made of rock.
"I'm going to find the fastest way through these hills," he told
her. "You'll stay here. I'll return in three days. If I am not back,
you may return to where you came."
*****
The gangly blue-eyed man, now dressed in baggy, khaki pants, heavy
boots, a tightish navy long sleave shirt {one of the ones with the
pleat thingies in em...you know what I'm talking about...}, and a
long, sheathed sword, stood with the three scientist in a long hall,
in front of a tall door.
"Do you understand your mission?" The short, rat-nosed scientist
asked.
"Yes," Gatti replied, though the word was voiced with the air of a
quesion. "I am to find the one named Dilandau. He is traveling with
a girl who goes by the name Kira, though that is not her true name.
I am to bring Dilandau back to you, unharmed if possible. I will
kill anyone who gets in the way."
"Right, well," Jhoston nodded. "He catches on quickly, for someone
who was dead an hour ago. Although, you could brainwash any old
corpse to do your bidding, I don't see why you choose *this*
brainless statue."
Gatti turned his face slightly towards the slimy man, before
smashing his fist straight into the scientist's bony, greasy jaw.
When the scientist bent over slightly, Gatti unsheathed his sword
and brought the handle of it down with a blow on his spine, right
where his neck met his back. The man shrieked in pain before
crumpling into a heap on the ground.
"I don't like him," Gatti growled, kicking the moaning heap on the
ground. "He's much too obstinate for his own good."
*****
Kira paced back and forth through the little cave, with nothing to
do. Dilandau had been gone for a day and a half, and she was already
bored out of her mind.
Unable to just stand around, Kira pulled her training clothes--which
actually happened to be pajamas from the mystic moon and a cloth to
wrap around her chest (because, c'mon, bras aren't really readily
available on gaea, and....and kira's a C so...*blush blush blush*
You know what, never mind, Gatti's gonna read this so forget it
[Mara: heh heh...i think he'll know soon enough...*evil gryn* Kira:
*kills Mara* Gatti: I like the sound of that, Mara... Kira: *kills
Gatti, too*)--from the back of the wagon, and changed quickly.
Clad in a blue, banana-strap haltertop and baggy, flanel pants, Kira
was prepared to practice.
*****
Traveling for a day and a half, Gatti finally reached his
distination.
"A cave," he thought. "And my detection mechanisim says they're in
here."
He stalked up to the mouth of the cave. He expected to see a child
and the man, Dilandau.
He was greatly surprised.
*****
Kira stopped midkick. Something was not right. Someone was watching.
She spun around to see at the door, a man who could only be
described as dazzling...
****************
Kira: ANd that, my friends, is where I stop.
Gatti: That was good!
Kira: Thanks, Gatti-kun.
Gatti: Yup.
Kira:.........
Gatti:........
Gatti: So are you really a C?
Kira: *kills Gatti*
Hope you liked it, peoples.
*********************
now, skip a few chapters.....
Gatti stood, clothed only with his khaki pants, watching this girl, his
lover, as she slept. Her face was calm, untroubled. She looked like an
innocent child, laying on her
side like that, the blankets draping over her naked shoulders. He walked
over to the side of the bed, and, stooping on one knee, kissed Kira's bare
back. Her skin was
soft and warm, and Gatti wished he could stay there forever, just gazing at
the little girl he loved so dearly.
He turned slowly, and picked up his shirt and boots from where he had tossed
them the night before. They lay next to her things. He picked up the soft
cloth she had
wraped around her chest all those nights ago, and breathed in her scent.
Gatti folded the long cloth, and put it in his pocket. He sighed, and turned
for one last look at
the room. The king had been so kind to let Kira have this grand room. And he
was obviously trying to be conciderate by giving Gatti a room only down the
hallway from
her. Gatti wondered at the king's placing the two in a wing of the castle
that no one else went into, but he assumed that last night could be the
reason. He turned around
and was about to walk out the door when...
"Mm..G..atti...." Kira murmered, and Gatti froze. He turned slowly, fearing
that she had waken up. He walked slowly back to her bed. The sun had not
risen, and he felt
reasured that if she *had* woken up, she'd be back asleep in no time. But
still, it would make it so much harder to leave if he had to explain first.
But to never be allowed
to speak to her, ever again....
Kira did not wake up, though she had rolled over so she was sleeping on her
back. She was mearly talking in her sleep. Gatti felt his heart brake as he
stood there,
watching his domesticated angel, before the sun rose that morning. Gently,
Gatti ran his fingers along Kira's cheek. Her eyes fluttered open slowly,
and upon seeing the
man who pulled her from her dreamland, she smiled sleepily.
"Hi," she whispered.
"Hey," he smiled, love glowing from every part of him.
"You're amazing..." she yawned, sleepily.
"Thank you," Gatti replied. What he was thinking, though, was..."Man! I
really tired her out! But she wasn't so bad herself..."
"Mm..."
"I'll always keep you safe," Gatti told her, blinking hard. "No one will
ever hurt you."
"I love you...." the little voice sighed, before drifting back into the land
of dreams.
Gatti's voice caught in his throat, and he felt the warm path of a tear on
his own cheek.
*****
"Where is he?" Kira slid into the dining hall of the castle, clutching a
rose to her chest.
"Where's who?" Kyi mumbled, his mouth full of pancakes.
"Gatti! Where is Gatti!?" Kira looked around frantically, but he was no
where in the hall.
"Kira, slow down!" Kei put her hands on the younger girl's shoulders. "Now,
what happened. And beautiful rose, where'd you get it?"
Kira was in a state of hysterics, and couldn't reply. It was Van who came to
her aid.
"Those are the roses that only Dragonslayers have the ability to summon. My
assumption is...." he trailed off, with a saddened look to Hitomi.
"He left it on my pillow...where he...had been...." choked out Kira, while
skidding every which way through the hall.
Kei's eyebrows shot up, and she nodded to Hitomi.
"Van, honey, why don't you go down to show Kyi the gardens?" Hitomi
sugguested.
"But Kyi's already seen the....ooooooh, okay." He nodded at Hitomi and
winked. "Gotcha. The *gardens*."
After he left, Kei groaned, "Men are so hopeless."
Hitomi turned her attention back to Kira, who had sunk to her knees on the
floor, apparently exhausted.
"Now, Kira-chan, would you like to tell us what..."
Kei wasn't as patient, and broke in with, "Don't beat around the bush,
Hitomi. Kira, did you get it on with ("Not quite the phrase I would have
sugguested..." sighed
Hitomi) that man, Gatti, last night?"
Kira was miserable, and it showed in her halfhearted nod. Her cheeks were
glowing by now. (This obviously isn't the eaisiest thing for her to talk
about with two people
she's not great friends with)
"Do you think that..." Hitomi began.
"He's gone," Kira interrupted in a deadpan tone. The shock of relization hit
her like a ton of bricks. "He went to find Dilandau, because until he brings
him back to the
scientists who brought him back to life, my life is in danger, because they
know..." at this point, Kira broke down into tears as the whole plot
unfolded before her eyes.
"They know everything! And my Gatti went back to return Dilandau so I would
be safe, but he shouldn't have!! He should have stayed and...and....and
that's silly. They
would come and kill him if he didn't return Dilandau to them. But he should
have run! Their power only reaches to the edge of the Kanomia border...but
if he ran, they
would have taken me hostage, and then he would have come back for me, though
he should keep running, and they would kill us both...and...I hate them!
Even though
he went to get Dilandau, they'll want assurance, becuase he waited too long
already. And even if he does get him, they'll kill my Gatti as soon as he
brings Dilandau. It's
not fair. Damnit! It's not fair!"
Kira was reduced to a shaking heap on the ground. Hitomi and Kei were not
sure what to do, when one of the small maids scuttled into the room, and
announced, "Your
Highness, three men are here, they demand to see Misstress Kira..."
Into the room sauntered the three scientists, and a group of Zaibach
warriors. Jhoston and the other scientest grabbed Kira's arms, while the
short man bowed to Hitomi
and Kei.
"My dear ladies, I am Lord LaRousse. This wretch is a known traitor from the
country of Langston. We have come to collect her, and to take her into
custody."
LaRousse's ratnose curled into a sneer.
Hitomi and Kei could only watch as the men marched out, dragging little Kira
with them.
and there you have it. Now you'd better not use that in yoru story.
i guess you can use the ideas...
sorry i subjected you to such torture
g2g to church now cuz i'm serving a mass
JYAA MATTA!
kira
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