Disclaimer: Flame of Recca does not belong to me. Wish it did, though...
Sometimes I wish Yanagi died in the series. She does nothing except go " Recca-kun" in a sweet voice, cause Mikagami dramatic moments of " pain ", act sweet and be victim to all the evil in the world.
Why couldn't she have kicked Mori Kouran in the nuts when she had the chance?
CHAPTER TWO
Tokyo wasn't the best place to live in. Unless you're rich.
And Mori Kouran WAS rich, for one thing. But he wasn't Mori Kouran anymore.
He looked down at the scientists bustling about below the tank that he floated in, which cast a reddish glow about
the scene. These people were doing was they were paid to do.
Bring him back.
Right now, the fact that he didn't have much of a body left hurt a lot. And he wanted revenge...
With eternal life thrown in with the bargain, of course.
Right now the slimy liquid of the regenerative tank was getting on his nerves. His head tilted slightly,
murmuring , calling an underling. The scientists looked up from their computers and hurried away to call the
head scientist. A while later, Nisho Saiiki sauntered in, with a couple of scientists trialling after him.
One of the best researchers in Japan, he was well-known to have a VERY nasty streak in him.
Which made him perfect for aquiring what he wanted, don't ask me, I always liked the evil doctors in saiyuki
Jisho looked up at the head floating in the glowing pink slime, a smile twisting his features, " I see you are as ugly as ever, your Majesty..." The pink light gave an evil cast to his features, showing feral intelligence.
Mori Kouran was VERY lucky to get a man like that working for him.
Mori Kouran ignored the deadly insult. " Is the agent ready?"
" He's been ready for ten years."
" How do you know that he'll be able to destroy the Hokage?"
" I know."
Shit. This man was getting on his nerves. After he gets his revenge, he's going to strangle him.
" What if he gets himself killed? I know what those bastards can do..."
Jisho slipped his hands into his coat pockets, " then I'll just make another one. The Hokage canot fight this one. His original potential is yet to be unleashed. Even at minimum power, he would be more than a handful for the entire group."
Mori Kouran was getting angry.
" DAMMIT! Man, you are getting paid for this! What the hell is this stupid plan?!"
Jisho let out a long breath. He stared Mori Kouran right in the eyes. " I know what I'm doing."
He slipped a photograph from his pocket, and slammed it on the glass wall of the tank, vibrating it violently.
" I'm very sure that you are familiar with this paticular person..."
Mori Kouran stared at the person in the picture. Recognition came over him. He whispered hoarsely, " I un..derstand..."
This man was dangerously brilliant. Lethally so.
Ji sho slid the picture form the glass, stowing it back in his coat. His eyes narrowed as he turned on his heel and stalked away, his coat swirling behind him as his stalking footsteps rang out echoingly in the dark empty place.
The other scientists moved out his way respectfully.
Mori Kouran smiled tightly to himself. I pity all his enemies....
As Ji sho strode back to his domain, he allowed himself a mocking smile.
" Poor, poor Mori Kouran..... out of the frying pan,"
His eyes glinted.
"--and into the fire."
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Author's note: You should have skipped chapter one.
Chapter three will be out.
Sometimes I wish Yanagi died in the series. She does nothing except go " Recca-kun" in a sweet voice, cause Mikagami dramatic moments of " pain ", act sweet and be victim to all the evil in the world.
Why couldn't she have kicked Mori Kouran in the nuts when she had the chance?
CHAPTER TWO
Tokyo wasn't the best place to live in. Unless you're rich.
And Mori Kouran WAS rich, for one thing. But he wasn't Mori Kouran anymore.
He looked down at the scientists bustling about below the tank that he floated in, which cast a reddish glow about
the scene. These people were doing was they were paid to do.
Bring him back.
Right now, the fact that he didn't have much of a body left hurt a lot. And he wanted revenge...
With eternal life thrown in with the bargain, of course.
Right now the slimy liquid of the regenerative tank was getting on his nerves. His head tilted slightly,
murmuring , calling an underling. The scientists looked up from their computers and hurried away to call the
head scientist. A while later, Nisho Saiiki sauntered in, with a couple of scientists trialling after him.
One of the best researchers in Japan, he was well-known to have a VERY nasty streak in him.
Which made him perfect for aquiring what he wanted, don't ask me, I always liked the evil doctors in saiyuki
Jisho looked up at the head floating in the glowing pink slime, a smile twisting his features, " I see you are as ugly as ever, your Majesty..." The pink light gave an evil cast to his features, showing feral intelligence.
Mori Kouran was VERY lucky to get a man like that working for him.
Mori Kouran ignored the deadly insult. " Is the agent ready?"
" He's been ready for ten years."
" How do you know that he'll be able to destroy the Hokage?"
" I know."
Shit. This man was getting on his nerves. After he gets his revenge, he's going to strangle him.
" What if he gets himself killed? I know what those bastards can do..."
Jisho slipped his hands into his coat pockets, " then I'll just make another one. The Hokage canot fight this one. His original potential is yet to be unleashed. Even at minimum power, he would be more than a handful for the entire group."
Mori Kouran was getting angry.
" DAMMIT! Man, you are getting paid for this! What the hell is this stupid plan?!"
Jisho let out a long breath. He stared Mori Kouran right in the eyes. " I know what I'm doing."
He slipped a photograph from his pocket, and slammed it on the glass wall of the tank, vibrating it violently.
" I'm very sure that you are familiar with this paticular person..."
Mori Kouran stared at the person in the picture. Recognition came over him. He whispered hoarsely, " I un..derstand..."
This man was dangerously brilliant. Lethally so.
Ji sho slid the picture form the glass, stowing it back in his coat. His eyes narrowed as he turned on his heel and stalked away, his coat swirling behind him as his stalking footsteps rang out echoingly in the dark empty place.
The other scientists moved out his way respectfully.
Mori Kouran smiled tightly to himself. I pity all his enemies....
As Ji sho strode back to his domain, he allowed himself a mocking smile.
" Poor, poor Mori Kouran..... out of the frying pan,"
His eyes glinted.
"--and into the fire."
#%$@%$%$#&^$&%$&^$&$&^$&*$^*#^%$#^$^&%$^#^#&^#^&
Author's note: You should have skipped chapter one.
Chapter three will be out.