Scene Changes: **Scene**
Character Dialog: "Dialog"
Author's Note: Notes
Disclaimer: I don't own ANY of the CCS characters..this story is base of a movie I saw a long time ago..
Summary: It takes place in Ancient China when fighting in the streets, having magical powers, sword fighting were all very common, also a place where evil love the feel of power and destruction upon the town people. The young people with the gift of fighting look near and far for competition to see who's stronger than whom. The story starts off with the story of a young girl and her two elder sisters.
Chapter 01:Young & Naive
**Outside In The Courtyard**
Sitting on the steps of the front courtyard sat young Tomoyo watching her two older sisters practicing their swordsmanship. Astonish with what she saw and she long to be able to learn how to fight with the adrenaline rushing throughout her petite child-like body.
"Asuki pay attention! You could get hurt!" yelled out Saikaru sweats forming on her fair skin.
"Ow!" grimaced Asuki as she felt pain struck her on her left shoulder.
The two stopped and withdrew their swords as Saikaru approaching her younger sister and gently helped her sit down on the cement ground.
"Asuki!! Are you alright?" asked a whimpering Tomoyo rushing towards her two sisters, tears brimming from her eyes.
"Tomoyo.don't worry. I'm.fine." said Asuki slightly grimacing.
"Baby Sister, go get a clean wash cloth so I could mend Asuki's wound," said Saikaru gently while slowly lifting Asuki's arm, looking at the inflicted wound.
"Ok! I will be right back!" replied Tomoyo in a more hopeful voice as she ran towards the house. At full speed, she turned a corner and almost knocked over one of her maid in waiting.
"Young Lady Tomoyo, why are you in such a hurry?" asked an over curious maid carrying a tray of tea.
"I'm going to find a wash cloth for Saikaru," replied Tomoyo sweetly with a bright smile on her face.
"Oh! Well to lessen your troubles, I have one right here.
Why don't you go and give it to Lady Saikaru," said the maid warmly.
"Thank you so much Miss Akira!" said an overly anxious Tomoyo as she raced towards the courtyard once again.
"Big Sister Asuki! Big Sister Saikaru! I got the wash cloth!" yelled a merry Tomoyo as she ran up to them panting.
"Tomoyo, what did Mommy and Daddy say about running and not looking where you're going?" teased Asuki with a warm smile upon her face.
"I didn't mean to." Tomoyo said glumly looking down at her shoes now finding it more interesting.
"Baby Sister, Asuki was just teasing with her. Don't be sad," reassured Saikaru cheerfully with a tease look in her eyes.
"Hey!" shouted Tomoyo. Her two older sisters laughed at her innocent.
Yeah yeahz.I suck at writing..heyz! what can I do? itz my first fanfiction EVER! So give me some props at least!!
Disclaimer: I don't own ANY of the CCS characters..this story is base of a movie I saw a long time ago..
Summary: It takes place in Ancient China when fighting in the streets, having magical powers, sword fighting were all very common, also a place where evil love the feel of power and destruction upon the town people. The young people with the gift of fighting look near and far for competition to see who's stronger than whom. The story starts off with the story of a young girl and her two elder sisters.
Chapter 01:Young & Naive
**Outside In The Courtyard**
Sitting on the steps of the front courtyard sat young Tomoyo watching her two older sisters practicing their swordsmanship. Astonish with what she saw and she long to be able to learn how to fight with the adrenaline rushing throughout her petite child-like body.
"Asuki pay attention! You could get hurt!" yelled out Saikaru sweats forming on her fair skin.
"Ow!" grimaced Asuki as she felt pain struck her on her left shoulder.
The two stopped and withdrew their swords as Saikaru approaching her younger sister and gently helped her sit down on the cement ground.
"Asuki!! Are you alright?" asked a whimpering Tomoyo rushing towards her two sisters, tears brimming from her eyes.
"Tomoyo.don't worry. I'm.fine." said Asuki slightly grimacing.
"Baby Sister, go get a clean wash cloth so I could mend Asuki's wound," said Saikaru gently while slowly lifting Asuki's arm, looking at the inflicted wound.
"Ok! I will be right back!" replied Tomoyo in a more hopeful voice as she ran towards the house. At full speed, she turned a corner and almost knocked over one of her maid in waiting.
"Young Lady Tomoyo, why are you in such a hurry?" asked an over curious maid carrying a tray of tea.
"I'm going to find a wash cloth for Saikaru," replied Tomoyo sweetly with a bright smile on her face.
"Oh! Well to lessen your troubles, I have one right here.
Why don't you go and give it to Lady Saikaru," said the maid warmly.
"Thank you so much Miss Akira!" said an overly anxious Tomoyo as she raced towards the courtyard once again.
"Big Sister Asuki! Big Sister Saikaru! I got the wash cloth!" yelled a merry Tomoyo as she ran up to them panting.
"Tomoyo, what did Mommy and Daddy say about running and not looking where you're going?" teased Asuki with a warm smile upon her face.
"I didn't mean to." Tomoyo said glumly looking down at her shoes now finding it more interesting.
"Baby Sister, Asuki was just teasing with her. Don't be sad," reassured Saikaru cheerfully with a tease look in her eyes.
"Hey!" shouted Tomoyo. Her two older sisters laughed at her innocent.
Yeah yeahz.I suck at writing..heyz! what can I do? itz my first fanfiction EVER! So give me some props at least!!