"You're going to be a terrible wife one day." Iruka said softly as he set a plate piled high with eggs, toast spirnkled with cinnomon and sugar, bacon, sausage, and a huge pitcher of freshly squeezed orange juice. Uzu gave him a dirty look and put down her news paper and picked up her fork and dug in before saying.
"And you'll make some fine butch young lady an fantastic boyfriend on day." Once he learned to pick up after himself that is. He gave her a dirty look and sat down across from her and fixed himself a plate and started to eat. Uzu glanced up from her food once or twice and snickered as she saw his neat and tidy table manners at work. Iruka paused in mid motion, a piece of sausage half way to his mouth.
"What?" He asked curiously, his dark eyes narrowed at her face. She smirked at him and just shook her head and went back to eating leaving him sitting there with a growing sense of unease.
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Kakashi stood over the body of one of his kin, looking pale and shaken as he stared at what was left of the man as a blood nitrogen bullet whizzed by his head, clipping his right cheek. He growled and turned to face the humans armed with the weapons that had brought down several of his kin.
The search mission had gone wrong. Terribly wrong.
They had found the colony abandoned aside from several dismembered bodies frozen in solid ice despite the summer heat. The smell of fresh blood and something sickly sweet like mercury hung in the air around the frozen corpses.
Kakashi had given the order to spread out and look for survivors and with in an hour three of his kinsmen had been picked off by some humans armed with nitro bullets and gorgons blood and while nitro bullets weren't fatal to his kind, they did hurt like a mother fucker. It was the bullets containing Gorgon's blood that killed his kind.
Gorgon's blood was like poison to them even though some of it was the very blood that had birthed their race.
He growled low and feral and spread his wings and pounced on the human foolish enough to get within reach and wrenched his head back on his neck so violently that the damn thing popped off and he threw it at one of the other humans as blood spurted in the air like a fountain and he used his wings to knock the men down and quickly killed them too before folding his wings and taking off running through the woods around him.
He had to find the others.
He had to save them before it was too late.
He reached the spot where there were several armored trucks and half a dozen soldiers and let out an ungodly roar as he threw himself at the arms men ignoring the thudding of bullets as they ripped through his body, tearing apart his organs and shattering some of his bones as he attacked.
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Well.
This isn't a ver popular fic.
Is it?
I'm sorry that I didn't update today like I usually do, but I sort of had a sezure earlier and had to get off the computer for a few hours and I'm still having trouble thinking. But I am working on the next chapter of Fangs. I just have'nt gotten very far.
I figure that I have another five or six chapters left before the story ends. And that's only if I don't try to stretch it out.
Anyways I'm out for the night so later.
