I have to authors note in the beginning this time. Okay so just to ask if you ever think that this story should be m rated tell me.
And i need to say that i will switch between Echizen and Ryoma a lot.
Warnings for the future: Gore, fighting, hopefully detailed violence.
Disclaimer: i haven't put this on, i forget sometimes. So basically i don't own Prince of tennis or else supernatural creatures and tons of crime would infest their world.
When there vision started to clear, they saw Ryoma on the ground in front of them. Oishi immediately went over and checked him for a bullet wound. There was none. But then he saw Ryoma starting to awake. Ryoma sat at up and looked at his surrondings.
Then he faced the group and said one word.
"Sorry."
Then light flickered on in the room. They saw a place no man should be. the walls looked originally white. But they were stained. Red, black, blue, brown; all an assortment of colors. All colors that could be made by the human body. In the center of the room was 25 all different sized swords. "There is no wound." stated Oishi, "We say you get shot point blank. how can there be no wound." He looked again at Echizen the spot at which he looked for a wound had no wound but the shirt that was on top of it was blood stained and had a hole. A small bullet sized hole.
"There may may be no wound but there are bullets." said Echizen. They all looked at him. He brought his curled up hand towards them and turned it up side down. A single bullet fell to the ground. All that happened next was a single clink on the floor.
"Echizen, explain. Now." ordered Tezuka.
All he got was silence. Then the sound of a speaker was in the room. A voice then boomed out. "Ah, but wouldn't it be better to let Ryoma show you? Ryoma you know what will happen, two minutes."
Ryoma eyes got wider with each word. Then he closed them. when they opened his pupils were like slits. Then he got up and he walked towards the swords.
"Echizen, what?" Asked Fuji, his eyes open.
Ryoma kept walking until he reached the pile. Then he looked through and found two identical short machete. He then stared at one of the walls. He arms hung at his sides. Momo went over to him and walked in front of him. He shook Ryoma. "Ryoma, tell me what is going on." he said.
Ryoma stared at him. Then his gaze turned to whats behind him.
"Momo look behind you." Ryoma said.
When Momo turned around he at first thought he had seen this in a movie. Then as a second thought he went ballistic.
The wall was moving upwards. And there was something behind it. No, things. One of the faster ones darted at momo and he got a good look at them. These things looked human. There flesh was deathly pale. Their eyes unfocused. Most of them slouched and had a fairly slow walk. Some of them were bloody. And some had the flesh dripping off of their bodies.
Ryoma pushed Momo out of the way. "Get back with the others. And have all of you go to a wall and stay there." He ordered. Momo not knowing what to do obeyed him.
Then that voice came on again. "Remeber them, Ryoma?" They all heard a chuckle."I saved these just for you."
Ryoma didn't move, didn't speak. But then one of the things went at him. Eiji stared at him, and yelled, "OCHIBI!" Then Ryoma's arm moved through the air, so fast they could barley see. The thing fell to the ground, it's head rolling away.
Ryoma then sprinted at the others. One by one they fell to the ground. Staining the room a red metallic color.
How did you like it? i know it was a little late but i got it done. This was also extra special since i got all those reviews last chapter.
This really got the plot moving didn't it?
Can i ask for more reviews with this special chapter?
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