All characters in this fan fiction are property of Morning star, Sunrise/Shueisha, and Sotosu Agency. Not all the ideas and characters in this fan fiction are a part of the Outlaw star series. the title isnt mine. its the title of a song.
Drill de Runrun Kururunrun
Chapter 2: Surprise
By Keiyo Meisato
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After filling out a bit of paperwork, Hanmyo was put in the custody of Gene and permitted to leave the orphanage.
Gene glanced at the rearview mirror of the car to see the two kids smiling at each other. Smirking, he turned his attention back to the road. The sun had begun to set in the distance. A question came across his mind and he felt the erg to ask it, "Hanmyo, Mind if I ask you a question?" The young girl responded with a simple, "Sure."
"How did you end up in that place?" Glancing at the mirror again, he saw her, her gaze directed toward the floor of the car.
In a meek tone, she answers, "They found me… drifting in outer space…" She paused as if trying to remember; "They said I probably have amnesia considering I can't remember anything that happened to me."
Gene frowned as memories of his time drifting through the void of blackness filled his mind. He shook those thoughts away and went back to his questions, "So you have no idea why where you came from or who your parents are?" She nodded. Silence filled the night air as they drove on. Gene decided it would be a good idea to just let the questions he had wait till later. The car came to a stop in front of the Starwind and Hawking building. Gene got out and walked up to the front door. He grabbed the handle and froze as the door slightly opened.
'A break in?' Gene thought to himself as he withdrew his gun.
"What's going on, Aniki?" Jim's quiet voice called from behind him. Gene placed a finger up to his lips as he slowly opened the door and stepped inside. The room was dark, apart from the moonlight that seeped in through the window. Gene could see anything unusual. Silently he moved towards the light switch and flipped it on. Instantly the room was flooded with bright, painful light. Gene blinked. His gaze flashed in the direction of a stranger sitting on the couch. The man's long dark brown hair fell over his face as he lounged on the sofa.
"Who the hell are you?" Gene demanded, pointing his gun at the intruder. Jim and Hanmyo standing behind him, starring at the stranger.
The man let out a short laugh and raised his head, flipping his hair back from his face with a slender, gloved hand. He stood up, his long, black trench coat falling down to his knees. His dark glasses covered his eyes revealing only a blatant smirk. "My name should not concern you at the moment…" His voice was dark and filled with a tainted wrath that made a shiver run down Gene's back.
The man reached into the folds of his coat and withdrew a long, slender dagger.
"I wouldn't if I were you!" Gene warned, but the man made no change in his expression. He lunged forward with incredible speed. Gene pulled the trigger; a loud crack rung through the large room followed by the high-pitched ping of metal on metal. The bullet had been deflected off the sharp weapon.
Gene jumped to the side barely dodging the smooth blade as the man stealth fully flew past him. He stumbled backwards and was greeted by the sensation of pain and blood in his side. The dark man was crouching in front of him, holding a dagger dripping crimson liquid down his slender hand.
Gene starred in painful disbelief as he slowly sank to his knees on the cold, hard floor. The man was laughing; stand over him.
The clap of a gun filled Gene's ears as it rung out from behind his attacker. The man's body Jerked, but he didn't fall. He turned his gaze to the Jim, who was holding a small pistol in his trembling hands. The stranger turned and began to walk towards him, Hanmyo of to the side.
Gene clenched his teeth as he attemted to stand, but with no avail. A small gasp escaped Jim's lips as the man wrapped his gloved hand around his throat. Anger and fear rushed through Gene's body as he saw his young partner struggling to free his airway. Forcing himself to his feet, he pulled out a small black dagger and began his painful stride toward the man.
Silently, Gene made one more step foward and brought up the knife, bringing it across the mans broad back. Tearing fabric echoed in the room, along with a shrill metallic shink as the blade had slid across the man's back.
A fist smashed into the side of Gene's head and he felt himself fly across the room into the table. The man still had Jim in his grasp.
Jim had begun to claw at the man's hand, chunks of fabric tearing off of the glove. Hanmyo ran forward, jumping at an incredible hight to lad a devistating kick to the back of the man's head, but was prevented when a hand holding the dagger caught her ankle and flung her against a wall. She dropped and fell motionless on the floor. Jim began to grow weaker with every passing second.
Gene stood from behind the fallen table, clutching at his wound. He grit his teeth and with all his strength ran across the room and tackled the dark man. He landed on the guys back, the tear in his trenchcoat spread out. Gene couldn' believe what he was seeing as he quickly reached down and pressed the small red button located on the man's back.
The stranger man's body went limp.
Gene turned to Jim, who was now on his knees gasping for air. "You...ok?" he asked through clenched jaws.
Jim looked up and noded. His eyes went wide, "Aniki!"
Gene felt himself falling to the floor, landing with a painful thud. Jim was by his side looking over his wound with disbelieving eyes.
"hows...it look..." Gene asked as pain shot through his side.
Tears were forming in Jim's blue eyes, "not good, Aniki"
A puddle of the thick liquid had begun to pool around the outlaw.
A small voice chimed in behind them. "I can help..."
Jim had turned to who Gene knew was Hanmyo. There was a small bump on her head, but nothing too serious. He heard her soft footsteps walk towards his fallen form.
"How?" Jim asked.
"I can heal him."
Gene looked at the purple haired girl as she knelt down next to him.
Without any protest from them she placed her hands over the deep gash in Gene's side. She closed her dark brown eyes and began to chant something inaudible to his ears. His muscles relaxed as warmth washed through his body. He closed his eyes and listened to her soft murmuring voice. Gradually, the pain created by the wound began to fade into useless memory.
The heat coursing through his body subdued and he opened his eyes. Jim was starring back and forth between him and Hanmyo in awe. "How…what just happened?" He said, confusion evident in he face.
Hanmyo, looking a bit drained, responded, "I don't know... I just can..." She trailed off.
Gene dismissed it, grateful just to be alive, and sat up. Although his shit was covered in the sticky drying blood there was no evidence of a cut or scar, he smiled and turned to the young girl nest to his partner, "Thank you, Hanmyo."
She smiled, "Happy to help!"
Jim and Hanmyo help Gene to his feet and he walked up the stairs to his room to change.
The two kids stood back in the open area looking at the dead body on the floor. "What do we do with him?" Hanmyo asked.
Suddenly, the front door of the building burst open.
"What the…" Jim yelled in surprise.
A female Ctarl Ctarl stood in the doorway, followed by a tall man with long, dark black hair.
"Aisha Clan Clan has returned!"
Sweatdrops all around…
The End
Ok i think i made it a bit better...."Whats with the off button" you say... well i couldnt think of anything else to do^^;;;;;; but anyway hope u liked it chapter 3 should be up in a little while
Drill de Runrun Kururunrun
Chapter 2: Surprise
By Keiyo Meisato
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After filling out a bit of paperwork, Hanmyo was put in the custody of Gene and permitted to leave the orphanage.
Gene glanced at the rearview mirror of the car to see the two kids smiling at each other. Smirking, he turned his attention back to the road. The sun had begun to set in the distance. A question came across his mind and he felt the erg to ask it, "Hanmyo, Mind if I ask you a question?" The young girl responded with a simple, "Sure."
"How did you end up in that place?" Glancing at the mirror again, he saw her, her gaze directed toward the floor of the car.
In a meek tone, she answers, "They found me… drifting in outer space…" She paused as if trying to remember; "They said I probably have amnesia considering I can't remember anything that happened to me."
Gene frowned as memories of his time drifting through the void of blackness filled his mind. He shook those thoughts away and went back to his questions, "So you have no idea why where you came from or who your parents are?" She nodded. Silence filled the night air as they drove on. Gene decided it would be a good idea to just let the questions he had wait till later. The car came to a stop in front of the Starwind and Hawking building. Gene got out and walked up to the front door. He grabbed the handle and froze as the door slightly opened.
'A break in?' Gene thought to himself as he withdrew his gun.
"What's going on, Aniki?" Jim's quiet voice called from behind him. Gene placed a finger up to his lips as he slowly opened the door and stepped inside. The room was dark, apart from the moonlight that seeped in through the window. Gene could see anything unusual. Silently he moved towards the light switch and flipped it on. Instantly the room was flooded with bright, painful light. Gene blinked. His gaze flashed in the direction of a stranger sitting on the couch. The man's long dark brown hair fell over his face as he lounged on the sofa.
"Who the hell are you?" Gene demanded, pointing his gun at the intruder. Jim and Hanmyo standing behind him, starring at the stranger.
The man let out a short laugh and raised his head, flipping his hair back from his face with a slender, gloved hand. He stood up, his long, black trench coat falling down to his knees. His dark glasses covered his eyes revealing only a blatant smirk. "My name should not concern you at the moment…" His voice was dark and filled with a tainted wrath that made a shiver run down Gene's back.
The man reached into the folds of his coat and withdrew a long, slender dagger.
"I wouldn't if I were you!" Gene warned, but the man made no change in his expression. He lunged forward with incredible speed. Gene pulled the trigger; a loud crack rung through the large room followed by the high-pitched ping of metal on metal. The bullet had been deflected off the sharp weapon.
Gene jumped to the side barely dodging the smooth blade as the man stealth fully flew past him. He stumbled backwards and was greeted by the sensation of pain and blood in his side. The dark man was crouching in front of him, holding a dagger dripping crimson liquid down his slender hand.
Gene starred in painful disbelief as he slowly sank to his knees on the cold, hard floor. The man was laughing; stand over him.
The clap of a gun filled Gene's ears as it rung out from behind his attacker. The man's body Jerked, but he didn't fall. He turned his gaze to the Jim, who was holding a small pistol in his trembling hands. The stranger turned and began to walk towards him, Hanmyo of to the side.
Gene clenched his teeth as he attemted to stand, but with no avail. A small gasp escaped Jim's lips as the man wrapped his gloved hand around his throat. Anger and fear rushed through Gene's body as he saw his young partner struggling to free his airway. Forcing himself to his feet, he pulled out a small black dagger and began his painful stride toward the man.
Silently, Gene made one more step foward and brought up the knife, bringing it across the mans broad back. Tearing fabric echoed in the room, along with a shrill metallic shink as the blade had slid across the man's back.
A fist smashed into the side of Gene's head and he felt himself fly across the room into the table. The man still had Jim in his grasp.
Jim had begun to claw at the man's hand, chunks of fabric tearing off of the glove. Hanmyo ran forward, jumping at an incredible hight to lad a devistating kick to the back of the man's head, but was prevented when a hand holding the dagger caught her ankle and flung her against a wall. She dropped and fell motionless on the floor. Jim began to grow weaker with every passing second.
Gene stood from behind the fallen table, clutching at his wound. He grit his teeth and with all his strength ran across the room and tackled the dark man. He landed on the guys back, the tear in his trenchcoat spread out. Gene couldn' believe what he was seeing as he quickly reached down and pressed the small red button located on the man's back.
The stranger man's body went limp.
Gene turned to Jim, who was now on his knees gasping for air. "You...ok?" he asked through clenched jaws.
Jim looked up and noded. His eyes went wide, "Aniki!"
Gene felt himself falling to the floor, landing with a painful thud. Jim was by his side looking over his wound with disbelieving eyes.
"hows...it look..." Gene asked as pain shot through his side.
Tears were forming in Jim's blue eyes, "not good, Aniki"
A puddle of the thick liquid had begun to pool around the outlaw.
A small voice chimed in behind them. "I can help..."
Jim had turned to who Gene knew was Hanmyo. There was a small bump on her head, but nothing too serious. He heard her soft footsteps walk towards his fallen form.
"How?" Jim asked.
"I can heal him."
Gene looked at the purple haired girl as she knelt down next to him.
Without any protest from them she placed her hands over the deep gash in Gene's side. She closed her dark brown eyes and began to chant something inaudible to his ears. His muscles relaxed as warmth washed through his body. He closed his eyes and listened to her soft murmuring voice. Gradually, the pain created by the wound began to fade into useless memory.
The heat coursing through his body subdued and he opened his eyes. Jim was starring back and forth between him and Hanmyo in awe. "How…what just happened?" He said, confusion evident in he face.
Hanmyo, looking a bit drained, responded, "I don't know... I just can..." She trailed off.
Gene dismissed it, grateful just to be alive, and sat up. Although his shit was covered in the sticky drying blood there was no evidence of a cut or scar, he smiled and turned to the young girl nest to his partner, "Thank you, Hanmyo."
She smiled, "Happy to help!"
Jim and Hanmyo help Gene to his feet and he walked up the stairs to his room to change.
The two kids stood back in the open area looking at the dead body on the floor. "What do we do with him?" Hanmyo asked.
Suddenly, the front door of the building burst open.
"What the…" Jim yelled in surprise.
A female Ctarl Ctarl stood in the doorway, followed by a tall man with long, dark black hair.
"Aisha Clan Clan has returned!"
Sweatdrops all around…
The End
Ok i think i made it a bit better...."Whats with the off button" you say... well i couldnt think of anything else to do^^;;;;;; but anyway hope u liked it chapter 3 should be up in a little while