Hey everybody. Look, some people thought the first chapter was a chapter to
continue, and normally, I wouldn't continue it, but now I will and
people.... this is my last chapter, don't expect another one, cause after
this I will really quit.
Disclaimer: forget it, not again
Now what should I title it?
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The birth of a hero
Yes, Battousai was dead but the legend still went on.
The man that once called himself Battousai now called himself Rurouni Kenshin, it was a new name for a new life to begin.
The scars on his cheek were covered. Kenshin hoped no one would recognise him, too bad they did. Some people new, but they let him go.
No one realized yet he had changed. He became someone els.
There was only one thing that didn't change and that's that Battousai and Kenshin were both wanderers. Both travellers who let the faith guide them in their extreme violent life.
After the tragic incident with the girl, Kenshin didn't wanna stay somewhere els so he just kep on going....
....until he heard a noise coming out of a building.
A quik peek inside made him realize this was a fighting dojo but wath really amused him was that a girl was leading it.
Unfortunatly, Kenshin wasn't sneeky enough, a kid named Yoshi noticed he was standing by the door.
He was pilote and that's why he asked the traveller who he was.
Kenshin smiled at the boy. Rurouni Kenshin was his answer and he wanted to continue travelling.
But suddenly, some little children were walking in front of his feet.
This was sooo cute, Kenshin just smiled sweetly at them.
He never realized this was the beginning of the rest of his life.
This was where he would start doing good and this was the place he would get his griends. And those friends would be there to be protected, and to protect. The birth of Rurouni Kenshin was a great chapter in the book of life.
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Really short, I know, but I had to write it, I can now write another fic in peace.
Please review
And this is the last chapter!!!
Disclaimer: forget it, not again
Now what should I title it?
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
The birth of a hero
Yes, Battousai was dead but the legend still went on.
The man that once called himself Battousai now called himself Rurouni Kenshin, it was a new name for a new life to begin.
The scars on his cheek were covered. Kenshin hoped no one would recognise him, too bad they did. Some people new, but they let him go.
No one realized yet he had changed. He became someone els.
There was only one thing that didn't change and that's that Battousai and Kenshin were both wanderers. Both travellers who let the faith guide them in their extreme violent life.
After the tragic incident with the girl, Kenshin didn't wanna stay somewhere els so he just kep on going....
....until he heard a noise coming out of a building.
A quik peek inside made him realize this was a fighting dojo but wath really amused him was that a girl was leading it.
Unfortunatly, Kenshin wasn't sneeky enough, a kid named Yoshi noticed he was standing by the door.
He was pilote and that's why he asked the traveller who he was.
Kenshin smiled at the boy. Rurouni Kenshin was his answer and he wanted to continue travelling.
But suddenly, some little children were walking in front of his feet.
This was sooo cute, Kenshin just smiled sweetly at them.
He never realized this was the beginning of the rest of his life.
This was where he would start doing good and this was the place he would get his griends. And those friends would be there to be protected, and to protect. The birth of Rurouni Kenshin was a great chapter in the book of life.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Really short, I know, but I had to write it, I can now write another fic in peace.
Please review
And this is the last chapter!!!