YoYo mina! Chappy 2! Glad ya like it! And since zuper bowl iz 2morrow, imma let the black eyed peas do the intro!
BEP: KV doesn't own us or any songs used or inazuma eleven
KV: Love ya!
BEP: -_-'' watch us 2morrow at the super bowl!
KV: I will! :)
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Chapter two: The Beginning
Kurome's p.o.v.
*sigh* Finally...rest! But know where am I? I mean, all I know is that first I am getting chased and shot at, and the next thing I know, I see a plane leaving to who knows where and I hop on to escape my attackers. Now, I am at this island, I think. The people seem to be speaking japanese, and talking about soccer. Inazuma Japan? Idk. Liocott island? FFI 2? hm...Better leave...
I finally decided to sneak out of the plane while the soccer players were talking. With only a small suitcase containing some clothes, shuriken, iron knuckles, and a few guns and ammo. I had my father's katana Torakaze on my back as well. I was ready to go.
"Hey, who's that chick?" a dude with brown hair and a orange headband asked me.
"Ya, and is that a katana? With the KamiTora seal on it?" another dude asked that had golden spiky hair.Shit, I was found. Run, and be ready.
"Oi. Do something, come near me, and die."
"Geez! Be nice-"
"Grr..."
"Ok ok ok! Weird..." the same dude with pink-ish hair and swim goggles said.
"Endou! Minna!"
"huh, oh! Rococo! Long time no see! How ya been?" the dude named Endou said.
"Oh! Good! Just sayin, but we will beat you this time!" Rococo apparently said. Eavesdropping is fun.
The two kept shooting the breeze, while I was hiding behind a bush, using the secret camouflage technique Oto-san taught me. I was waiting until that guy named Rococo left. Why? He looked fishy. Very fishy. I don't know. Just thinking that he is a little suspicious.
"Hey, what are you doing?" crap
"Uh...come closer and you die?"
"ha ha very funny. That sword, Kamitora right?" Oh fuck. Fuck fuck fuck.
"Ya? And? What is wrong with tha-"
"I FOUND HER! THE SILVER TIGER!" the agent said.
Only one thing went through my mind as all these events took place. Those very same words Hitamashi onee-chan told me. Run and hide, trust no one.
BAM!
Oh shit...I got shot...again...
"OMG that girl just got shot! Mina! Run! We are in the middle of a gun fight! Run for your lives!" yelled Endou.
As they were all leaving, I was in battle position. With my katana whipped out, and three shuriken in my other hand, I was full armed. As they kept shooting, my eyes started to glow. Yup, half-tora time. I threw the shuriken at the agents and hit most of them. Unfortunately, the third shiruken hit a running Rococo.
"Ye-oww! That fuckin' ninja star just hit me in the arm! Ow! Someone help-"
"Need help?" I said to him.
"Where did you come from-"
"No time to talk, just go!" I said as more bullets came our way. By now, the cops were everywhere and so were he news crews. Rococo went unconscious, so I had to haul him all the way to a safe place.
3 hours later:::::::::::
Rococo p.o.v.
Ow...hey? I'm not dead! Yay! Hey, wait a sec...
"Your awake. Finally." said the azure-and-silver hair colored girl. I had now idea who she was or where on the island I was.
"Hey...Hey! This is my room in my soccer team's hotel! How did you know-eep! Katana!"
"I looked at you ID." she said
"oh..."is all I said. Then I took a good look at myself. I had bandages wrapped around part of my chest, not to mention that my shirt was off. Awkward!
"Hey, why is my shirt of?"
"Only way to stop the bleeding properly, oh and there is you shirt" She pointed to a bloody shirt in the corner.
"Oh...what is your name?" I said to her calmly.
"*sigh* guess I tell you, since you seem to be clueless. My name is Chrome Tora. That should be enough information-"
"OMG! YOU! A KAMITORA? I KNEW-"
"Shut the fuck up asshole unless you want to die."'
"ok..." scary...
Kurome p.o.v.
That asshole! He won't shut up! I just gave him a little information on my name, and that bastard figured it out. Smart ass. But I still have to observe him for a bit...
::::::::two days later, 9:00pm::::::::::::::
"So Kurome, who are you exactly?" Rococo asked.
"Come over here, Rococo" I said
"Ok?" he said as he shakily came over.
"Can I trust you?" I said.
"Yup! You can! You can trust me!" Rococo chirped
"...*sniff sniff* ok I trust you." hehe...he must be confused... "Ok! Well, I am Kurome Kinzoku, of the Kamitora race-"
"Why are you whispering? We are in my room, so we are safe,right?"
"Wrong, you never know who's out there. Anyway! So, I won't tell you everything yet, but I am on this island, trying to solve my problem. My problem? Getting shot down every week. Or at least close to that. So, you gonna help?"
"I'll help you! So! What do I do first?" He said
"I have to rid you of your fear. I already know that you fear weapons,and you don't like curry, and you hate Justin Bieber, just like me."
"How did you know!" he was shocked
"Easy, I could see and smell your fear. You need a lot of practice." I said
"So when do we start?"
"Tomorrow. Morning at 3:00am. Be ready."I said
"..."oh God...
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How ya likey! Good? Yay! R&R evry1! No flames! Plz? XD