One-Shot: Naraku vs. the 21st Century

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Inuyasha yelled angrily as he was blown backward again, making a crater in the dirt. Miroku was practically dying of poisonous bug-stuff again. Sango was warding off the bees with Hiraikotsu, but they just kept coming. Sesshoumaru didn't look even vaguely perturbed.

Kagome shrieked as her bow was ripped from her hands by a minor youkai who had crept up on her in the fray. Her jaw went slack as she watched the wood splinter in its talons. Its eyes grinned at her mockingly.

That's it.

She didn't care anymore if it messed up the timeline or something. She didn't care if it felt vaguely like cheating. She didn't care if it would give Souta the satisfaction of an annoying little "I told you so."

No. Kagome had had enough.

She rounded on Naraku, her eyes ablaze, and reached down into the beaten yellow backpack at her feet. Her hand closed around something cold.

Time to end this.

"EVERYONE DUCK!" she screamed, winding back. Naraku's gaze snapped to her small frame, but it was too late. The small round ball was already hurtling towards him, packed with pure, pink energy.

POW!

"WHAT THE—?!" Inuyasha's coarse shout was interrupted as he and everyone else in the field were splattered with guts. Kagome gaped at the scene. Someone puked. She didn't bother to look.

"Well, I guess that took care of that," she said weakly.

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