Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho
Claims: Dorinda, the Doctors, the idea
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Project: Dor·mi·re
Group(s): Rekai Biology squads 6, and 7, and the Rekai Alchemy Guild
Date of Commencement: March 15, 1996
Date of Completion: n/a
Lead Physician(s): Drs. Shinta Kito, Kenn Robinson, and Nozomi Tacita,
Member (s): Eric Dénonce, Kacela Kala, Asuran Kisaka, Nozomi Kishida, Shinta Kito, Nuray Lucida, Vanaja Raquell, Narumi Shimaru, Ayame Shuraken, Brandon Smith, Miya Wing
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Stage one
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Document name: Dr. Nozomi's journal/diary
Date: 06/01/1999
It's incredible. My creation's heart has already started, the brainwaves, everything, it's incredible! The eyes had flickered; I think that
they're almost ready. I can hardly contain my excitement. The others couldn't believe it either. It's been over a year now, and we predict
that they'll be ready in 10 days. Marvellous. I need to go now. I must start on some documents lord Koenma has assigned to me.
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The room was dark, dimly lit by red lights. There were machines everywhere, with most of their screens turned off (Koenma wouldn't
allow the doctors to leave them on, electrical bills). Most of the wires were running beneath the surface of the floor, which was made of a
strong glass/plastic substance so that any problems with the wiring can be found almost immediately. There were very few devices that
were on and the few that werewere mostly near the centre of the room, surrounding an ominous looking display.
The display consisted of a giant pure diamond ball that had cost a fortune with thick tubes and wires on the top and the bottom to help
keep it in place. Up these tubes traveled life force, and nutrients, up the wires energy was passed. Within the costly ball was a figure in a
fetus position, floating in a clear liquid that looked crimson in the strange light. Bubbles of some unknown gas, possibly a pure mixture
involving oxygen and something else were floating up from the bottom tubes and into the top ones. The slim figure had very long, flowing
hair that helped cover up their nudity. A glance at their figure proclaimed them female. She looked about sixteen and yet seemed without
age at the same time, however odd that may be. Pale skin that looked pink in the unnatural red light of the room was seemingly being
caressed oh-so-softly by the unknown substances that brushed by and contained her. Long luscious lashes, and soft lips accompanied an
angelic face, making her look ethereal. The sole "blemish" upon her visage was a symbol on her right cheek, beneath her right eye. The
monitors flashed as something stirred. The girl's eyes flickered, a look of struggle and drowsiness took her countenance, as her eyes
opened slightly …/Tired…I'm s…/ … the eyes shut and she slept on, the peace on her face restored.
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Kuwabara was running, and running; down what seemed like a black tunnel that was white, he was running, there was no one there to
chase him, only himself, running, and running for what seemed like eternity. His breaths were coming in gasps. He couldn't keep this up
for much longer. But he had to. He didn't know why, but it was important. He was trying to catch something. What? He didn't know. But
he did know that no matter what, he couldn't give up, he had to keep running! Suddenly Kurama lashed foreword with his rosewhip at
something. Hiei had clicked his katana out of its sheath, crouched down, then leaped at the same foe that Kurama had launched at.
Yusuke ran up from behind him to join the other two. They continued to lash out and brutally assault an enemy that Kuwabara could only
see as a black silhouette. The attacks had no effect on the creature, it was too powerful. Not wanting his friends to have all the fun and
glory to themselves when they defeated the being, Kuwabara lunged forward, spirit sword in hand and -…
Jerking up, Kuwabara sat, panting in his bed. Rasping in and out heavy breaths, as though he'd just run some grand marathon. What
the? That had been no ordinary dream, he didn't know why, but no, someone needed his help, he knew that much. This dream somehow
reminded him of that time when that evil demon, Dr. Ikigchi (or something like that) had poisoned En, Ryo, and Kai's teacher and they
needed his help. Well, he didn't know who it was or how they wanted him to help them, but he somehow thought it his responsibility, so
he was gonna do it...Somehow.
Knock, knock.
"Kazu, are you up yet?"
"Eh?…Uh, yeah, sis."
"Good, cause you're gonna be late for school."
"Crap."
"What was that?"
"Nothing."
"Good, get dressed"
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Life was a bore, nothing had happened for a long time, nope, he didn't have to go to school anymore, cause he would most likely fail
the entrance exam to that university everyone's going to anyways. He didn't hafta work, nope, not with him having to leave it behind
unattended while he went back to the demon world every so often. Nah, nothing to do except to hang out around Genkai's, drink some
tea, go to the arcade, talk to Yukina, get some light training in just to keep up his skills, go to the arcade, talk with everyone when they
decided to join him at the temple, maybe beat up the occasional punk who got in his way with nothing more than the mere force his
punches provided, go to the arcade, train to improve himself, answer the Grandma's summonses if she needed him to do something for
her (read: if she wanted him to get lost and do something "productive" for a while, or if she just plain wanted him to go do something that
she herself was reluctant to do), walk about town, and explore the nearby forest. Hiei and Mukuro were keeping a pretty tight watch on
the border so nope, no demons intuding on the peace of ningenkai for him to deal with…Life was peachy being so peaceful, there
weren't very many people in ningenkai that could give him a decent fight, so damn, Yusuke was soooooooo bored..
Then Botan had to show up, there was a new problem on the loose in Makai and they needed the very recently reinstated ex-reikai
tentai to fix it. Koenma had told Yusuke that he didn't have to be a reikai tentai anymore a few years back after the first competition for
Makai Ruler, then about a fortnight ago Yusuke had gone back to Koenma to tell him that he wanted his job back cause he was bored.
He hadn't been on a mission with everyone for a while, what with them having to go to that accursed school, and him having to worry
every three years or so about who's gonna be the new ruler of makai after the next competition for the position, Yomi hadn't returned
with his son from training yet, Nope, his solo missions were probably the most 'fun' he'll ever get while staying in the human world
nowadays.
Yahoo.
Oh well, might as well, ne?
And so, that's how, an hour later, Yusuke found himself talking to some demon mob. They were S and A class demons but lower S class
and normal A class. Oh well, their numbers should makethis fightmore interesting.
2 and half hours later…
"Ahw crap", thought Yusuke as he jumped clear of another youki blast and dodging hits left, right, above, below-everywhere. It turned
out that the demons were stronger than he'd originally figured."Okay, this sucks."
Another number of hours later…
"Finally, dammit all. That took longer than I thought it would," cursed Yusuke as he wiped away some of his blood, which was at the
moment trying to escapein crimsonrivuletsfromhis mouth. "Dammit, this really does suck." The teen hanyou had come out of the fight
with no fewer than six busted ribs, a terribly swollen cheek (the other wasn't as bad), a headache, sore back (possibly accompanied by a
broken spine, he doesn't know), an arm that needed treatment a.s.a.p., and more than too many bruises and scrapes. He was still panting
quite audibly too…
"…Dammit all."
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"So you got yourself in trouble again, did you, Yusuke."
"Oh be quiet, Kurama. And STOP LAUGHING already! It's not FUNNY"
Everybody who wasn't laughing already or was trying to contain themselves burst into peals of laughter, everyone that is, except Keiko
(who found Yusuke's condition to beanything butfunny), and Genkai (who merely chuckled).
"Oh yes it is, Urameshi, BWAHAHA! To think that such a great and powerful demon could get beaten up so BAD! BWAHAHAHA!"
"SHUT UP, Kuwabara!" Yusuke made a move for Kuwabara, but ended up grunting in agony, he'd twisted his ankle too, by the way,
but hadn't noticed during the fight, and the rest of his body was arguing against moving as well. Goddammit.
"Yusuke!"
"Yusuke! Are you okay!" called/cried Kurama and Yukina.
"BWAHAHAHA."
"Ugh. KUWABARAAAAAAA!"
The gang had come to visit him the day after the fight, with a few exceptions (Hiei, Shizuru, Koenma and Botan). Yusuke was actually
feeling very glad that they were there, he really had been lonely up on this mountain, and now with so many wounds he really could use
some support.
…Damn wounds.
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Viewers get a view of Koenma in his office fighting with his conscience
Koenma was beside himself with worry, okay, so maybe it was kinda his fault for sending Yusuke out alone, but it was actually the ogre's
fault, yes, it was all George's idea, to give this assignment to Yusuke alone, right? H-hey, it had to be George's fault, it just had to be. He,
Koenma, was too perfect to make such an error. Too bad George wasn't around right now (read: He got scared while Koenma was
watching Yusuke fight and after the boy had his third rib broken, he'd excused himself to go to the washroom and hasn't come back yet,
so Keonma didn't have his stress reliever). The little princeling was watching the gang together on his brand new handy-dandy pop-up,
big screen TV. It was expensive, but he deserved a present for all of his hard work, didn't he.
…
Aw damn, why had he sent Yusuke out alone? It was the ogre's fault; George had forgotten to tell him that he'd be sending Yusuke up
against a small army of A and S class demons. He'd only told Koenma that there was a fair-sized army of demons after some treasure in
the East. Koenma had no idea that it was a fair-sized army of very strong demons, and not just very weak demons.
…
Okay, so it was all his fault! Okay, there! Stupid conscience, ya happy now? I'm feeling guilty now. He-
"Koenma, sir?" Hayoihimei, Koenma's Reikai secretary ghosted through the wall with a piece of parchment in her hands. Her hair was a
in a black bun behind her head, and she wore her usual dark-green kimono.
"Yes, what is it?" Koenma looks up from his thinking.
"Dr. Nozomi requests your presence at the lab."
"What? Has something gone wrong with her?"
"I'm not sure, sir. She would only tell me that she needs you as soon as you're available."
"Alright then. I'll come right now."
"Very well, sir." And she was going to ghost back through the wall when Koenma told her that if she were to see George that she was to
tell him that he was to receive spankings as soon as Koenma got back from his business with the Doctor.
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Koenma made his way into the scarlet-lit room, feeling for some reason as though he was underwater and was getting pressured from
every side as if by some unknown force. The computers and other extremely costly pieces of machinery that filled the room were on and
most of them had either statistic charts on their monitors or line upon line of information in green font over a black and grey background.
Scientists were either standing in front of the taller techs or sitting down doing something with the shorter machines. It was an organized
group really, but not silent. One would be telling the other next to them the live data that appeared on the screen before them so that the
one next to them could type it down quickly and keep track of all that data. As a matter of fact there was a pattern as to how they were
arranged; tall statistic machines of data filled charts, next to a short computer for data recording, next to another short computer of the
same use, next to a tall stat machine next to another stat machine, nest to a short computer, which was next to another short computer,
then two more tall ones, and two more short ones, and so on. There were five rows of these. Altogether there were about 48 of pre-
mentioned machines and then there were all the smaller handheld ones that Koenma knew not the functions of-only that everything had to
be really expensive. Everything in this room had it's own power supply just in case something happened to whatever source everything
else runs on. Koenma didn't want any mistakes, this had to be perfect!
"Dr. Nozomi, is there a problem?" The baby-formed Prince of Reikai addressed a demoness that appeared to be in her late twenties
who was talking quietly with two other Doctors; the Doctor Shinta Kito, the head of the 7th Reikai Biology Squad and Doctor Kenn
Robinson, Representative of the Reikai Alchemy Guild.
"Lord Koenma, sir, I'm glad that you're here." Dr. Nozomi was a pretty thing, she had pale skin slightly tinted with aquamarine and
sun-gold yellow eyes, and blue, green and silver laced hair, and pouty lips over which she normally wore a green-blue lipstick. She had
fish scales over the underside of her arms and legs (which are normally covered by her white lab coat, these scientists only wear a white
lab coat so that if anything is spilt on them they'd be able to see if there were any chemical reactions (they care more for their works than
for their own selves by the way) and her unusually water-spirit-ish ears betrayed her as a water demon. She turned from Dr. Kenn who
was a shortish kind of human in his early fifties. Dark of both hair and eye he wore the typical smart guy glasses and lab coat. Dr. Shinta
was a bit of a revolutionist-he wore a yellow vest with a white shirt underneath and white 60's pants. A tie of dark green with big purple
pokadots completed his look. He was a panther demon but he'd currently replaced that aspect of himself with his human form with hair
the same black-shining-purple colour as his demon form's fur coat and yellow-green eyes. FYI: He's known for his odd personality, so
don't worry, he might appear psycho, but he's a genius.
The Doctor Nozomi turned towards Koenma. "Sir, please come over here and look at this."
"What is it?"
"This is some data on Dorinda's development," said the Doctor, indicating one of the machines at which another scientist was standing in
front of. Both moved away so that Koenma could take a better look at the information. "If your highness would take a closer look, you
might find something disturbing."
Koenma's eyes roamed the screen trying to figure out what it is that the good doctor wanted him to see. Then, he spotted it.
"Oh my."
"Yes, We discovered it just this morning…"
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In the original story, Yusuke had promised Keiko that he'd marry her, well, in my story they're lovers, but they're not married yet. Those kinda things (in my opinion) often seem to take the fun outta anime stories.
Miranda, the Invader, and my Black Rose; Death Rose story will get mixed in later on in this series, but you'll probably have to wait a bit-maybe about a dozen chapters, probably a bit more. I might even make a sequel of this one and move the BRDR part to that so that things might be better organized.
A thank you to:neko kitkat and two others who's names got erased when I had to redo my poem thingy, so if you can tell me who you are I'll make sure your names are on the next chappie. Thanks for answering my BRDR Poem.