Disclaimer:
I don't own them. Don't sue me. Thankyouverymuch.
This is only part one. If I get some good feedback, then I'll continue. I can only tell you, that this isn't going to turn out like every other villan fic out there.
Thanks for reading... And I know the title sucks... But titles are not my thing...
I can feel the fire ripping through me - the sheer agony as the Souja explodes around me. How can this be? I had planned this all so carefully. The seven gems had been in my grasp and Tsunami... The answer was there. The Super Unified Theory. And now, it has all been taken from me. My ship, my purpose. Even my very body. How can I have been beaten? By some Jurian half-breed?
I will not settle for this. The answers had almost been in my hands, but they were snatched away by the boy. I will not allow him and his friends to get away with this. They may have destroyed my ship, but they have underestimated me once more. I am no mere being like them. I do not just inhabit a body like they do - those puny mortals. I exist on other planes - on levels of pure energy.
No... They were not able to destroy me totally. My shadows and my body may have been wiped from existence, but my spirit has not. And now that they believe that I am gone, I shall plan my revenge.
Enjoy your days of peace... For they shall not last long...
Five years after the Souja was destroyed...
'C'mon Tenchi,' Ryoko yelled, phasing through a wall as she entered her friend's bedroom. She was greeted by a bizarre sight. Tenchi was still in bed.
'You're not up! It's 11am and you're not up?!' Tenchi turned away from her, muttering something about having no privacy anymore. Ryoko ignored the complaint, instead rubbing her chin. She had to get him up. If he didn't do his chores, then someone would try to make her do something! She frowned.
'Well... If you won't get up by yourself,' she said, pointing a glowing finger at his turned back.
Two seconds later, Ryoko phased out of the room, laughing wildly. Tenchi rushed out of the room, fanning his smoking backside. The space-pirate had fired a low level fireball at him - causing him to leap out of bed faster than he would have if a meteor was about to hit him.
'You just wait Ryoko!' he yelled, shaking a fist at the now disappeared demon.
'Finally awake eh?' a voice said smugly. Tenchi turned to see little Washu smiling up at him.
'Up in a hurry though... Not quite dressed yet...' she said, obviously suppressing a giggle. Tenchi quickly turned a bright shade of pink. In his rush to get hold of Ryoko, he had forgotten that he was wearing nothing except his underpants. He smiled nervously, a sweatdrop forming on his left temple.
'Uhh...' he mumbled before running back into his room - the sound of Washu's laughter ringing in his ears.
Ten minutes later, a fully dressed Tenchi walked into the kitchen of the house to find Sasami and Ry-oh-oki.
'Morning Sasami,' he said, patting the young girl on the head.
'You're awake!' Sasami said, turning to engulf him in a bearhug. 'We were getting worried, weren't we Ry-oh-oki?' The cabbit on the table nodded.
'Meow,' None of them seemed to notice that Tenchi was turning blue under the hug.
'Thanks... Sa... sa... mi...' he muttered, trying to push her away. He finally succeeded, and took a long deep breath in before continuing.
'I've just been really... tired lately,' he said, yawning loudly as if to add extra effect. Sasami watched him quietly. There had been something wrong with him lately, but she didn't like to comment about it.
'You should make Ryoko and Mihoshi do some of the chores,' she said sullenly as he sat down at the table. Tenchi rubbed the back of his head and grinned.
'I know, but with Mihoshi I get the feeling that I'd get things done quicker myself. As for Ryoko... Well, she'd start doing something and get bored with it halfway through. Where would we be if all the chores only got half done?' Sasami nodded.
'I see what you mean. I saved you some breakfast,' Tenchi grinned a little more.
'Thanks,' he said - grinning greedily at the bowl of rice placed before him - before wolfing the meal down.
Later that morning, Tenchi, Sasami, Ry-oh-oki and Ryoko were picking carrots from the nearby fields. Actually, only Tenchi and Sasami were picking them. Ry-oh-oki was eating what she had picked. Ryoko had started to pick them like she had no other purpose in life, but had got bored after about two minutes. She was lay on the grass, staring up at the sky. She was bored. She had only come out here with Tenchi so she could spend some time alone with him, but then Sasami had insisted on coming as well. Ryoko rolled her eyes.
*Last thing I need is for short-stuff to be competition as well...* she thought.
They worked in silence for a few minutes, before a thought struck Ryoko. Perhaps she could get rid of Sasami without having to resort to fireballing her. She rolled over onto her chest and frowned.
'It's weird...' Tenchi stood up straight, wiping sweat from his brow and frowning.
'What is?' he asked.
'It's been five years...' Ryoko replied, purposefully making her voice sound strangely far-off and other-worldly.
'Since what?' Sasami put in, whilst trying to snatch a carrot from Ry-oh-oki. The cabbit was putting up a fight. Small she might be, but weak she was not. Ryoko ignored the power struggle going on and sighed slightly.
'Since...'
'Wait, I know what you mean,' Tenchi said, throwing his small pile of carrots into a basket. Ryoko smiled ever so slightly. Trust Tenchi to notice. In fact, she was relying on him to notice.
'Kagato...' he said, looking up at the sky. 'I didn't realise it was so long ago,' Ryoko nodded, taking a sideways look at Sasami. The girl had stopped fighting with Ry-oh-oki and was sat on the floor, with her robes pulled closely around her.
'I know... Seems like only yesterday doesn't it?' Sasami shivered.
'Please don't talk about it,' she said quietly. Ryoko's smile grew wider. She knew that the girl always had a weak spot about bad guys. Now time to exploit it further so she could be alone with Tenchi.
'Why not?' she said, sidling up to sit next to Sasami. The Jurian princess shivered again. Could she tell them? About her dreams? About the sheer feeling of dread that overcame her everytime she was alone? She sighed quietly. No, she wouldn't tell them. She couldn't. Not just yet.
'I just... Don't like to talk about him!' she said, picking up her basket of carrots and quickly heading off towards the house. Ry-oh-oki frowned after her for a moment, before picking up a carrot in her teeth and following.
Tenchi watched her go and frowned.
'Hey Sasami? What's wrong?' he yelled after her. The girl ignored him, instead walking a little faster to get back to the house. Ryoko smirked. Bingo. Sasami had taken the bait, turned tail and run. But, better to play along than appear suspicious, so she raised an eyebrow slightly.
'What's with her?' she asked, turning to lie on her back. Tenchi shrugged - watching the figure of Sasami get smaller as she got further away.
'I'm not sure... Better ask Ayeka if she knows anything when we get back,' Ryoko rolled her eyes again and scowled.
*Ayeka this... Ayeka that... What does he see in that stuck up snob anyway?* she thought, idly pulling blades of grass out of the ground.
*But hey... Alone at last...* she thought, an evil grin crossing her face.
'Hey Tenchi... Need some help?' she asked, standing up - an expectant look on her face. Tenchi shook his head.
'Not really. I'm all done here,' Ryoko's face fell into a scowl.
*Why do I bother?* she thought.
Sasami sighed as she walked slowly along the beaten track that led back to the house. She honestly did want to tell someone about her dreams, but everytime the opportunity came up, her courage always left her.
The latest dreams had been awful. They had started a month or so ago, and had just intensified up to the point where Sasami was afraid to close her eyes. She didn't want to see his face - grinning evilly as he took Tenchi away from her again. She didn't want to hear his laughter as he killed Ryoko and Ayeka. But most of all, she didn't want to believe that he was still out there. But deep down in her heart, she knew that what she saw was true.
As she walked along in her fearful daydream, Sasami didn't notice the almost ethereal mist that was trailing her. Had she noticed it, then it would have struck her as odd. On such a hot and dry day, the sheer heat should have dried up any mist. But this thin trail continued to follow her - like a cat following a mouse's scent.
Sasami paused, feeling the heavy weight of dread rest upon her heart again. She only had this feeling when she had the dreams. She turned around suddenly, but the mist had quickly vanished before she could see it.
Sasami shivered. Something was not right. A cold chill washed down her spine, causing her to shiver even more. It was almost as if he was stood behind her. But how could he be? He couldn't have survived.
'You're dead,' she whispered - pulling her robes closer to her, trying to shut out the sudden cold that had surrounded her.
'You have to be,' She swallowed slowly, turned and started to walk that little bit faster back to the house.
The mist reappeared almost as soon as Sasami had turned away from it. It didn't follow her as she almost ran back towards the house, but instead stayed where it was - almost watching her. It seemed to concentrate - growing into a larger body of mist, and then it started to expand upwards and outwards, into a figure of some sort.
If Sasami had glanced back behind her - if she had ignored the cold chill running down her spine - then she would have seen the ghostly figure of Kagato watching her and smiling ever so slightly.
I don't own them. Don't sue me. Thankyouverymuch.
This is only part one. If I get some good feedback, then I'll continue. I can only tell you, that this isn't going to turn out like every other villan fic out there.
Thanks for reading... And I know the title sucks... But titles are not my thing...
I can feel the fire ripping through me - the sheer agony as the Souja explodes around me. How can this be? I had planned this all so carefully. The seven gems had been in my grasp and Tsunami... The answer was there. The Super Unified Theory. And now, it has all been taken from me. My ship, my purpose. Even my very body. How can I have been beaten? By some Jurian half-breed?
I will not settle for this. The answers had almost been in my hands, but they were snatched away by the boy. I will not allow him and his friends to get away with this. They may have destroyed my ship, but they have underestimated me once more. I am no mere being like them. I do not just inhabit a body like they do - those puny mortals. I exist on other planes - on levels of pure energy.
No... They were not able to destroy me totally. My shadows and my body may have been wiped from existence, but my spirit has not. And now that they believe that I am gone, I shall plan my revenge.
Enjoy your days of peace... For they shall not last long...
Five years after the Souja was destroyed...
'C'mon Tenchi,' Ryoko yelled, phasing through a wall as she entered her friend's bedroom. She was greeted by a bizarre sight. Tenchi was still in bed.
'You're not up! It's 11am and you're not up?!' Tenchi turned away from her, muttering something about having no privacy anymore. Ryoko ignored the complaint, instead rubbing her chin. She had to get him up. If he didn't do his chores, then someone would try to make her do something! She frowned.
'Well... If you won't get up by yourself,' she said, pointing a glowing finger at his turned back.
Two seconds later, Ryoko phased out of the room, laughing wildly. Tenchi rushed out of the room, fanning his smoking backside. The space-pirate had fired a low level fireball at him - causing him to leap out of bed faster than he would have if a meteor was about to hit him.
'You just wait Ryoko!' he yelled, shaking a fist at the now disappeared demon.
'Finally awake eh?' a voice said smugly. Tenchi turned to see little Washu smiling up at him.
'Up in a hurry though... Not quite dressed yet...' she said, obviously suppressing a giggle. Tenchi quickly turned a bright shade of pink. In his rush to get hold of Ryoko, he had forgotten that he was wearing nothing except his underpants. He smiled nervously, a sweatdrop forming on his left temple.
'Uhh...' he mumbled before running back into his room - the sound of Washu's laughter ringing in his ears.
Ten minutes later, a fully dressed Tenchi walked into the kitchen of the house to find Sasami and Ry-oh-oki.
'Morning Sasami,' he said, patting the young girl on the head.
'You're awake!' Sasami said, turning to engulf him in a bearhug. 'We were getting worried, weren't we Ry-oh-oki?' The cabbit on the table nodded.
'Meow,' None of them seemed to notice that Tenchi was turning blue under the hug.
'Thanks... Sa... sa... mi...' he muttered, trying to push her away. He finally succeeded, and took a long deep breath in before continuing.
'I've just been really... tired lately,' he said, yawning loudly as if to add extra effect. Sasami watched him quietly. There had been something wrong with him lately, but she didn't like to comment about it.
'You should make Ryoko and Mihoshi do some of the chores,' she said sullenly as he sat down at the table. Tenchi rubbed the back of his head and grinned.
'I know, but with Mihoshi I get the feeling that I'd get things done quicker myself. As for Ryoko... Well, she'd start doing something and get bored with it halfway through. Where would we be if all the chores only got half done?' Sasami nodded.
'I see what you mean. I saved you some breakfast,' Tenchi grinned a little more.
'Thanks,' he said - grinning greedily at the bowl of rice placed before him - before wolfing the meal down.
Later that morning, Tenchi, Sasami, Ry-oh-oki and Ryoko were picking carrots from the nearby fields. Actually, only Tenchi and Sasami were picking them. Ry-oh-oki was eating what she had picked. Ryoko had started to pick them like she had no other purpose in life, but had got bored after about two minutes. She was lay on the grass, staring up at the sky. She was bored. She had only come out here with Tenchi so she could spend some time alone with him, but then Sasami had insisted on coming as well. Ryoko rolled her eyes.
*Last thing I need is for short-stuff to be competition as well...* she thought.
They worked in silence for a few minutes, before a thought struck Ryoko. Perhaps she could get rid of Sasami without having to resort to fireballing her. She rolled over onto her chest and frowned.
'It's weird...' Tenchi stood up straight, wiping sweat from his brow and frowning.
'What is?' he asked.
'It's been five years...' Ryoko replied, purposefully making her voice sound strangely far-off and other-worldly.
'Since what?' Sasami put in, whilst trying to snatch a carrot from Ry-oh-oki. The cabbit was putting up a fight. Small she might be, but weak she was not. Ryoko ignored the power struggle going on and sighed slightly.
'Since...'
'Wait, I know what you mean,' Tenchi said, throwing his small pile of carrots into a basket. Ryoko smiled ever so slightly. Trust Tenchi to notice. In fact, she was relying on him to notice.
'Kagato...' he said, looking up at the sky. 'I didn't realise it was so long ago,' Ryoko nodded, taking a sideways look at Sasami. The girl had stopped fighting with Ry-oh-oki and was sat on the floor, with her robes pulled closely around her.
'I know... Seems like only yesterday doesn't it?' Sasami shivered.
'Please don't talk about it,' she said quietly. Ryoko's smile grew wider. She knew that the girl always had a weak spot about bad guys. Now time to exploit it further so she could be alone with Tenchi.
'Why not?' she said, sidling up to sit next to Sasami. The Jurian princess shivered again. Could she tell them? About her dreams? About the sheer feeling of dread that overcame her everytime she was alone? She sighed quietly. No, she wouldn't tell them. She couldn't. Not just yet.
'I just... Don't like to talk about him!' she said, picking up her basket of carrots and quickly heading off towards the house. Ry-oh-oki frowned after her for a moment, before picking up a carrot in her teeth and following.
Tenchi watched her go and frowned.
'Hey Sasami? What's wrong?' he yelled after her. The girl ignored him, instead walking a little faster to get back to the house. Ryoko smirked. Bingo. Sasami had taken the bait, turned tail and run. But, better to play along than appear suspicious, so she raised an eyebrow slightly.
'What's with her?' she asked, turning to lie on her back. Tenchi shrugged - watching the figure of Sasami get smaller as she got further away.
'I'm not sure... Better ask Ayeka if she knows anything when we get back,' Ryoko rolled her eyes again and scowled.
*Ayeka this... Ayeka that... What does he see in that stuck up snob anyway?* she thought, idly pulling blades of grass out of the ground.
*But hey... Alone at last...* she thought, an evil grin crossing her face.
'Hey Tenchi... Need some help?' she asked, standing up - an expectant look on her face. Tenchi shook his head.
'Not really. I'm all done here,' Ryoko's face fell into a scowl.
*Why do I bother?* she thought.
Sasami sighed as she walked slowly along the beaten track that led back to the house. She honestly did want to tell someone about her dreams, but everytime the opportunity came up, her courage always left her.
The latest dreams had been awful. They had started a month or so ago, and had just intensified up to the point where Sasami was afraid to close her eyes. She didn't want to see his face - grinning evilly as he took Tenchi away from her again. She didn't want to hear his laughter as he killed Ryoko and Ayeka. But most of all, she didn't want to believe that he was still out there. But deep down in her heart, she knew that what she saw was true.
As she walked along in her fearful daydream, Sasami didn't notice the almost ethereal mist that was trailing her. Had she noticed it, then it would have struck her as odd. On such a hot and dry day, the sheer heat should have dried up any mist. But this thin trail continued to follow her - like a cat following a mouse's scent.
Sasami paused, feeling the heavy weight of dread rest upon her heart again. She only had this feeling when she had the dreams. She turned around suddenly, but the mist had quickly vanished before she could see it.
Sasami shivered. Something was not right. A cold chill washed down her spine, causing her to shiver even more. It was almost as if he was stood behind her. But how could he be? He couldn't have survived.
'You're dead,' she whispered - pulling her robes closer to her, trying to shut out the sudden cold that had surrounded her.
'You have to be,' She swallowed slowly, turned and started to walk that little bit faster back to the house.
The mist reappeared almost as soon as Sasami had turned away from it. It didn't follow her as she almost ran back towards the house, but instead stayed where it was - almost watching her. It seemed to concentrate - growing into a larger body of mist, and then it started to expand upwards and outwards, into a figure of some sort.
If Sasami had glanced back behind her - if she had ignored the cold chill running down her spine - then she would have seen the ghostly figure of Kagato watching her and smiling ever so slightly.