this is my 4th fanfiction of my super sentai fanficions !
hope you like
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i don't own any super sentai, the characters nor the samurai sentai shinkenger
but near the end of this page and after that point is my story
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the swords clash echoed through out the forest as the Shinkenger team heard them and rushed to their lord who was said by a dissheartend Genta, to be at the climax for the fight of his life between him and Fuzo Fuwa, a Gedoshu endlessly searching for the ultimate fight that will calm his heart, soul and spirit of his deadly sword, the kentama Uramasa.
his human side, greedy for the feeling of ones life ended by his sword was engulfed in darkness and was beyond saving, and searched for a good fight that would satisfy his need, the potential that he saw in red.
the ground below their feet, full of pebbles, bouncing off each rock as they were kicked around by the 2 fighters in the middle of their pursuit, them both selflessly wanting to fight.
red had nothing left, his team- family and friends, his status, his lifestyle, his purpose gone, no need for this worthless fighter now, and now he just wanted to fight. this Gedoshu also wanted the same, a good fight to let out their desire and frustrations. Juzo said it was fated, but did he believe him, he wasn't sure, but he had the same fighting will and greed that the gedoshu possesed within.
"this is the best" Juzo expressed as their swords clashed through their skin, and fire strands flashed around them, their breathing was heavy and harsh as he got red on his knees, reds sword the only protection he had as he was using his might to push Juzo's sword away.
they caught their breath at this short interval and red had the first chance to look around them. the sky was pitch black and the smoke just added to their serious emotions that bubbled inside them. It was strange to Takeru, he had never fought so much for so long, why didn't he give up, why was he fighting, what was he fighting for, where is this energy and commitment coming from. these questions running through his head causing him to gain a headache, as he stared at his sword and then his reflection.
the only light that remained a light for them was the moon, bright and pure as if the only left of reassurance for the exhausted red as its shine reflected of their amour and awaiting swords.
the pressure was applied again shocking red at the sudden force, "this is truly" Juzo said through gritted teeth, "the ultimate battle" he announced, he head and helmet looking up to the stars as if he was victorious.
"the ultimate pleasure" as he finally pushed down so hard that red couldn't cope, Uramas finally making contact with the sentai warrior and the light fizzed and smoke fumed off him.
"this is something only those who live by the sword can taste!" he declared over Takeru's cry of pain and fear
he was pushed to the side, having 2 painful sword slashes executed successfully on his body.
Takeru struggled back up to his knees as he leaned on his sword, looking at it intently through his helmet. "only the ... sword" he mumbled to himself, as the battle commenced again.
their swords making contact with each other and then the bodies, but finally red got the upper hand, sending juzos sword high into the sky and slashing the Gedusho right down the middle.
lights again flared out as both fights finally fell, Juzo defeated and red exhausted.
as Uramas finally made its way down again, an explosion occurred with electricity conducting and amplifying the amount as a conclusion of the climax, around the 2 bodies which reached high into the sky, debris being flung to all ends of the clearing they habitated for their battle, a red warning signal for those who were around, fiery and black as if the devil himself escaped through the newly made crater, but as it calmed down finally returning to a low flame, as the fire hissed and sizzled away, burning into the night
Kohota, Mako and Chiaki witnessed it over a mountain of gravel, and by instinct followed it determined to save their lord from his own destruction.
they looked at each other whilst running, their worried expressions, remembering the pained plea of help from Genta and the stubbornness of Ryunoskue as the dedicated samurai he always was, he didnt follow them to their lord but they believed in him, that he would return to save the day as usual.
the fire cracked as Takeru wake finally, deformed but alive, bruised and bloody but breathing.
as he looks at the lifeless body a few meters away from him, he sighs, "i did it" surprised by this outcome, as he sat down breathing normal again as he stared at the sky.
he felt free finally, but also slightly disappointed. "wait, why am i disappointed" he stated surprised and full of nerves as he looked around for answers, but all he got was an unexpected voice echo through the fire, "its because you want more, more of this fiery fight" the body shifted beside him as he looked in disbelief at the again alive Gedoshu.
"yes, you felt it, didn't you" he glared at him as his eyes were full of fear and regret.
"you, how can you still be moving" Takeru looked upon Juzo.
"this body will just not die" Juzo struggled to sit up, but reached out to Uramas, with a strain and a shake that was clear as day.
"as long as i can grip a sword," his eyes beamed red with desire, dark evil and greed at his sword, "... this pleasure will continue"
Takeru looked upon the Gedoshu intently as his eyes returned to normal but was now fully effected as fear rushed into his body to his bones!
"i have forgotten being human" he continued, grabbing on the sword for support, climbing it like a ladder till he was standing up fully, "even life feels like an illusion", he concluded looking around them, proving his point as the smoke made wispy figures in the wind almost like a dream.
"but", he stared towards red, "this response alone is enough, you should have felt it too, didn't you" as he tried to get a response out of the unresponsive listener, "what is your truth?" he asked.
Takeru's eyes look slowly down at his sword as he gripped it tightly so he could see it better in the light of the fire and moon. he saw a silent desire in his eyes even though his body didn't agree to this. "truth" he repeated to himself.
"my truth?" he questioned but he lost his train of though as a sudden yell took his mind away. "NO" Mako yelled at Takeru, as she and her other friends ran towards the fire that was surrounding them.
Takeru glared through the fire, squinting his eyes to see Mako, Chiaki and Kotoha charging at him, "you guys". he looked around finally out of his trance and he saw a purple glow radiating out of the floor below them.
"you have more then a sword" Chiaki shouted at him, guiding the lost ranger home to them, but the fire raged and rose, pushing them back for the heat.
"don't look away" Juzo summoned red's attention and eyes again, "its not over" he picked up his sword and he walked towards red as he scrambled to his feet reaching for his sword. the purple aura starting to engulf them in a light that was concentrated to the max.
as he closed his eyes because the light was to bright and waited for was to come, unsure what to do
a yell came from behind and Juzo's grunt followed. the sound of pebbles shifting made him look again to see Juzo down, just getting up again as red was splashed with cooling refreshing water from behind. his head turned to see who had caused his wet cloths and saw Ryunosuke wielding his samurai sword, his eyes full of determination but also sadness.
they stared at each other, not willing to move from their eye line as Chiaki, Mako and Kotoha ran into the fire and brought him out of the now raging fire, almost like Juzo's temper, hitting his optimum rate.
they picked Takeru up by his arms, supporting him as they pulled him out of the fire.
but the Gedoshu won't let this happen and followed them out of the fire. now fully transformed with his purple fire overflowing with anger.
he finally had a taste of it, his 200 year ambition and he was determined he will get more, he was curtain for he knew, the red ranger felt it, "he is already with me" he told Uramasa, as he turned to the dying fire and approached red's sword. he looked back a couple of seconds ago when red closed his eye's, a shade of red shone from his eyes before his closed them. he looked again upon Takeru's sword as it transformed to a sword which was fused like Uramasa and his samurai sword. Juzo laughed delightedly and slightly mad as excitement overflowed him. "he has already started to change"
