(Tate and Sulia are my only created characters, the others are not mine)
Kenji was woken by a skill of alertness equal to the skill of stealth that his would be murderer was using. He jumped out of his bed, away from the person who'd come into his window, somehow. Kenji noticed the moonlight gleam off of the object this person had; it was a pair of very large claws. When Kenji got a clear view of the person, it wasn't a person at all. A different over grown rodent was in to kill him.
"Who the heck are you," asked Kenji, "you look like a mouse zonathrope of some sort. What the hell do I have to do with you?" "Look close enough and you might put the puzzle together yourself," the voice taunted, "mole boy." "Only Uriko calls me that," Kenji yelled, "How the hell did you know?" The other's long, but small, kangaroo like leg moved closer to Kenji. "I guess you can put two and two together since it's dark in here..." it replied, "after all...I'm not a mole like you."
Then Kenji was struck with a realization, the voice that was speaking to him was almost his own, but with an airiness to it. He wondered if could he already be facing his clone? The would-be killer rushed forward, nearly taking Kenji by surprise. Kenji jumped into the air and kicked the opponent in the head really hard. Kenji felt a paw wrap around his, still human, leg and toss him back to the ground. The opponent lifted off the ground a little, on what looked like a tiny lion's tail.
"Kenji," Yugo's voice yelled over all the banging of their combat, then his footsteps were heard, and lights were turning on. Kenji's opponent cursed and used his tail to flip out of the window. When Yugo got there the only signs of a struggle was a little blood on the floor. "Hey what happened, Bro," he asked. "Yugo," Kenji answered, "I think it my turn to fight my mirror image."
~Later that same night~
"It figures, a clone could never do a man's job, even if he WAS told to," a familiar voice that was painful to the ears to listen to was taunting, "if you wouldn't go on your own missions and would stay to do your own, you might get some where." "I HAVE to kill him," the voice of Kenji's opponent replied, "I NEED to see him die...why should I have to deal with having a double? Seeing his pure, tortured, painful expression and the blood flow as he is dieing will just be an added plus."
The opponent, who looked like Kenji, was speaking to the ever-annoying Busuzima, and he was wearing all black, with some gray. The Kenji clone got up and began to leave, and Busuzima interrupted. "Tate, if you don't listen this time I'll have to punish you somehow," the lizard man's voice crackled. "So be it," the clone answered, "I'd rather be punished than listen to you anymore!" Busuzima was highly angered by that comment, but Tate had disappeared to quickly for him to pursue.
The beautiful, womanly figure of Sulia walked in to the room after Tate's departure. "That's precisely why I wish you wouldn't make clones lord Busuzima," she said, "they are so rebellious...and they want nothing more than to see the original's blood. Its just pain upon more pain..." Busuzima had raised the lab experiment to call him things like lord or master. It just served to make him feel more powerful and egotistical, but he didn't know how much disobedience there was in his home made toy. Unlike others she didn't have a shred of dislike toward Busuzima because he was repulsive, or did anything wrong to her, and he had most likely done PLEANTY of wrong things to her. She just didn't like how he hurt other people at all.
"The difference is," Busuzima, replied, "This one thinks he is the original right now. He thinks that Kenji stole his life when it's the other way around."
Kenji was woken by a skill of alertness equal to the skill of stealth that his would be murderer was using. He jumped out of his bed, away from the person who'd come into his window, somehow. Kenji noticed the moonlight gleam off of the object this person had; it was a pair of very large claws. When Kenji got a clear view of the person, it wasn't a person at all. A different over grown rodent was in to kill him.
"Who the heck are you," asked Kenji, "you look like a mouse zonathrope of some sort. What the hell do I have to do with you?" "Look close enough and you might put the puzzle together yourself," the voice taunted, "mole boy." "Only Uriko calls me that," Kenji yelled, "How the hell did you know?" The other's long, but small, kangaroo like leg moved closer to Kenji. "I guess you can put two and two together since it's dark in here..." it replied, "after all...I'm not a mole like you."
Then Kenji was struck with a realization, the voice that was speaking to him was almost his own, but with an airiness to it. He wondered if could he already be facing his clone? The would-be killer rushed forward, nearly taking Kenji by surprise. Kenji jumped into the air and kicked the opponent in the head really hard. Kenji felt a paw wrap around his, still human, leg and toss him back to the ground. The opponent lifted off the ground a little, on what looked like a tiny lion's tail.
"Kenji," Yugo's voice yelled over all the banging of their combat, then his footsteps were heard, and lights were turning on. Kenji's opponent cursed and used his tail to flip out of the window. When Yugo got there the only signs of a struggle was a little blood on the floor. "Hey what happened, Bro," he asked. "Yugo," Kenji answered, "I think it my turn to fight my mirror image."
~Later that same night~
"It figures, a clone could never do a man's job, even if he WAS told to," a familiar voice that was painful to the ears to listen to was taunting, "if you wouldn't go on your own missions and would stay to do your own, you might get some where." "I HAVE to kill him," the voice of Kenji's opponent replied, "I NEED to see him die...why should I have to deal with having a double? Seeing his pure, tortured, painful expression and the blood flow as he is dieing will just be an added plus."
The opponent, who looked like Kenji, was speaking to the ever-annoying Busuzima, and he was wearing all black, with some gray. The Kenji clone got up and began to leave, and Busuzima interrupted. "Tate, if you don't listen this time I'll have to punish you somehow," the lizard man's voice crackled. "So be it," the clone answered, "I'd rather be punished than listen to you anymore!" Busuzima was highly angered by that comment, but Tate had disappeared to quickly for him to pursue.
The beautiful, womanly figure of Sulia walked in to the room after Tate's departure. "That's precisely why I wish you wouldn't make clones lord Busuzima," she said, "they are so rebellious...and they want nothing more than to see the original's blood. Its just pain upon more pain..." Busuzima had raised the lab experiment to call him things like lord or master. It just served to make him feel more powerful and egotistical, but he didn't know how much disobedience there was in his home made toy. Unlike others she didn't have a shred of dislike toward Busuzima because he was repulsive, or did anything wrong to her, and he had most likely done PLEANTY of wrong things to her. She just didn't like how he hurt other people at all.
"The difference is," Busuzima, replied, "This one thinks he is the original right now. He thinks that Kenji stole his life when it's the other way around."