Daughter?
A young girl at the age of 17 entered the streets of Tokyo in the Meiji era.
"Where are you Battosai?"
"Stupid Kaoru." Sanosuke moaned, "Expecting me to eat HER cooking. I mean is it my fault, it taste like-" He stopped when her saw a man thrown out of the restaurant ahead of him, and landed hard on the ground.
"Why you lousy, pervert!" A voice said out from the restaurant. Them the girl came out of the restaurant. Her long brown hair was tied up in a ponytail. Her brown eyes almost on fire.
"I seriously hope that that is not the usual way you confront a woman." Her face was red with anger as she reached behind her and grabbed her staff.
The man on the ground moaned and rubbed his cheek that had a handprint on it.
"Jeez, lady. What is your problem?" He asked.
The girl tightened her grip on her staff, "My problem? You're the one who came across my behind, with your hand!"
By that a crowd of people surround the two to watch.
"I was just signaling that I liked you, and maybe ask you if you wanted to go out for some sake." The man pleaded.
The girl lowered her staff and smiled, "Really? Well then you should have just asked." She held out a hand to him, "Here I'll help you up." The man relaxed, grabbed her hand and stood up.
"So you will go out with me?" The man asked.
The girl grinned and swung her staff at him. It hit him in the stomach sending him flying into a wall.
"No thanks." The girl replied.
"Wow, that girl has some serious skills." Sanosuke thought.
"Step aside, step aside." A policeman yelled pushing the crowd out of the way for him and his comrades. After hearing all the commotion. They looked over to the girl standing confidently and somewhat amused looking at the man she had just beaten up.
"Hey girl!" One of them yelled.
"Hm?" The girl answered looking over at the police.
All of them put their hands on their sword's handle, "You are under arrested for disturbing the peace. Come quietly or we will be forced to hurt you."
"Disturbing the peace? I was his fault, arrest him." The girl said nodding her head over to the unconscious man, "About the whole hurting thing I'm busy so I don't have time to play with you guys." She turned around walking in the direction of Sanosuke. With her staff still in her hand.
One of the men drew his sword and ran towards her, "You stupid wench!" He directed his blade, so it would piece through her back.
"Watch out!" Sanosuke yelled about to run to her aid. But before he got there, as quick as a flash the girl turned around and smacked the man in the nose with the side of her staff. Causing it to bleed.
"Ooowww! Uh, you son of a bi-"
The girl sneaked up behind him, "There are children in this area. I wouldn't wan them to learn any bad habit from you and your associates, so I suggest you leave before some one gets hurt." She then smiled.
The other policemen were enraged and drew their swords as well.
"Surround her!" One of them yelled. They followed their orders and surrounded her. 14 men stood around her.
"Aww, come on guys. I'm busy, so can we please just let bygones be bygones?" She asked innocently, but had no effect on the men. The all just attacked.
"Hey that's not fair. 14 to 1, is cheating." Sanosuke said jumping into the fight.
The mysterious girl had already taken out three, but then one sneaked behind her and was about to attack but was stopped with Sanosuke punching him in the face. The girl turned around to see the man who came to her aid, but then the men surrounded both of them. Then they were back to back.
"Well aren't you, my knight in shinning armor. Mr. Prince charming." The girl smirked.
"Hey you needed help. That guy would have taken you out, and it's a prince's job to help the damsel in distress." Sanosuke snickered back.
"Okay, fine I appreciate it. I'll buy you a drink sometime. But what are we going to do about these guys?"
"We can make a game of it. The one who beats the most wins."
"Your on, Mr. Prince Charming, but are you sure you can handle them?" The girl teased.
"I'll be fine worry about yourself."
"Alright, ready.
"Set!"
"Go!" They both said in unison.
