Mima's Side of the Story
By: Satil
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None of the Fushigi Yuugi characters belong to me, but is rightfully owned by Watase Yuu. Only does the character Mima belong to me. And Mima would resemble me... I rather keep the same storyline. So don't sue me or anything if there's anything in here that you do NOT like. O.o;;;;; And I'd like to recieve reviews! ^_^ But no flames... @.x;;;
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~*Chapter 12*~
Sunday, July 21, 2002
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Monday, July 22, 2002
I woke up, my eyesight blurry, and an excruciating headache from the enormous blow Nakago gave to me. But once my vision cleared up, I looked around and saw Miaka. She was trying to get as far away from as she could. She just kept staring at me with wide eyes, all scared. I tried saying her name, but all that came out was a roar, and she got even more scared.
'Oh, that's right. I have to change back,' I thought. Then I visualized myself, still in Miaka's pajamas. I felt myself getting lighter until I reach my normal weight, and my eyesight, smell, and hearing went back to the usual.
"Mima? But how?" Miaka asked, confused.
"I'm an animal guardian. I get to turn into any animal, like that tiger, to protect you," I answered. "It's strange, though, because I didn't find that out until now when you were in trouble and I was back in Konan. Chiriko explained it all to me."
"I never heard of an animal guardian before," Miaka mumbled.
"Mrow!" Mitsukake's cat came out of nowhere and jumped onto Miaka.
"Chichiri!" Miaka exclaimed, but then she looked at him and realized it was just Neko-chan.
I fell over.
"Yui... her eyes were so icy, so cold," Miaka mumbled, drawing her knees close to her and wrapping her arms around them.
"Yui? Was that the blonde-haired girl?" I asked.
"Yes... we're best friends." Sadness showed in her eyes. She then looked at Neko-chan, and got an idea. "Neko-chan... while I distract the guard, you won't mind attacking him, do you?"
"Miaka..."
It was too late. Miaka pulled down her sleeve so her shoulder was bare, and she pulled up her skirt so her thigh was revealed.
"What are you doing?"
"Ssh! Just stay in the shadows and watch."
I did as what I was told.
"Say Oniisan, Oniisan... are you listening!?"
The guard checked up on her, and asked what she wanted until she saw Miaka. His face turned bright red.
"Hey, handsome soldier... I have such a pain in my thigh. Would you rub it for me?" Miaka asked, trying to seduce him.
"Oh, me!??!" he pointed to himself, looking in each direction making sure it was him.
"Oh, pleeeease... I can't staaand it," Miaka pleaded.
"Yes!" the guard rushed to get the door open, and once he did, Neko-chan jumped up and scratched his face. The three of us escaped and ran out into the hallway, being careful where we're walking just incase a guard spots us.
"Miaka, I don't think it's smart to just walk around, looking for your boyfriend, but..." I turned around, thinking that Miaka was behind me, but she wasn't! "Miaka? Miaka!?" I went back to where we last stopped and she wasn't there. "I better go get help. Shimatta (Damn)!" I began running and thought of myself as the hawk again. I flew up and began flying above the courtyard, searching for Chichiri and Tasuki. When I saw Tasuki's bright, orange hair, I flew down and perched myself next to him. He and Chichiri just looked at me.
"Damn birds. They're so annoying," Tasuki tried shooing me away but I bit his finger. "Oww!! Gawdammit!"
"Tasuki, wait. I can feel a chi coming from that bird, no da," Chichiri said, looking at me.
'You can feel a little bit more later, ya hunk,' I thought, my eyes lightening up.
"What the hell are you talking about, Chichiri?"Genrou just stared at me, his finger in his mouth. "It's a bird!"
Chichiri sighed, "Amateurs, no da..."
I took another nip at Genrou, then took the form of my normal self.
"Nani!?" Genrou cried out. "Mima! What are you... What the... nani...?!"
"Mima, why are you here?" Chichiri asked.
"Because I can be here," I said, glaring at the monk.
"Don't have to be so rude, na no da," he sweatdropped with a worried look. Then he looked at Genrou. "Tasuki, why are you so pleased?"
"I'm not pleased! I'm PISSED!" Genrou snapped, wailing his arms around. "Damn you, you let Miaka..."
"There was nothing I could do about it," Chichiri started. "No way with my magic sealed."
"Then what do we do?" Genrou asked.
"Conceal our chi and wait to make a move," he looked at me. "Do you know how to lower your chi?"
"I should. Even though I'm new to this stuff, I should get the hang of it," I answered.
I remember this dream I had, and I did a spell. The spell was if you imagine a bright light, or the color white, you become invisible, or nobody notices you.
I tried it, thinking of the color white.
"Good. I can sense your chi going down," Chichiri said.
"Nice,' I said.
"Both of you are SO DAMNED SLOW!" Genrou complained. "IF SOMETHING HAPPENS TO MIAKA, IT'LL BE A BAD EXAMPLE FOR A MAN!"
I sighed, then smacked him. "Shuddup, will ya?"
"Itai..." He rubbed his head where I smacked him.
"No problem," Chichiri said. "Miaka won't be killed. No... I mean for sure, no da. The girl wouldn't let them, no da. So, let's get down from this tree. I have a plan to get Miaka, no da."
"A plan? What is it?" I asked.
"Get down first, no da," Chichiri instructed. So Chichiri and Tasuki slid off with ease, while I chickened out to get down.
"Chi-Chi-Chichiri! But I can't!" I whimpered.
"Yes, you can, no da!" Chichiri assured.
"Fall down and I'll catch you," Genrou told me.
So I did what he instructed. I fell down, and he did catch me, but I was wobbling around in his arms when I came down so we both fell over.
"A-are you two okay, na no da?" Chichiri asked, in his usual cheery voice.
"No we're not, na no da," we both said.
When we got our senses back, I realized he was on the bottom, and I was on top of him. His left arm was around me, while his right hand was on my ass.
"You pervert!!!" I exclaimed, slapping him across his face after I got up quickly.
"I-i-itai!" He compalined. "Second time you've hit me today!"
"Your HAND was on my ASS!" I glared at him, feeling my face becoming hot.
"Well, I'M SORRY! I didn't mean my hand to be there!" Genrou insisted.
"Sure, yeah, whatever," I crossed my arms and put my back to him, facing Chichiri. "So, what's your plan?"
"Well, it was for me to take the form of Nakago, no da. So I don't have to be troubled by the guards, and I get to walk around freely, no da," Chichiri explained.
"Great plan. Why didn't you think of it before, smart one!" I accused.
The three of us walked over and went into the hallway.
"Look over there, no da! It's Miaka!" Chichiri pointed behind us and Tasuki and I turned to look, but then Chichiri tricked us to being tied up to a pole and he put a handkierchief around our mouths to keep quiet. He also made a clone of himself to be tied up as well, which was on the right of me.
"Mmf! Mm mm mmfph!!!" Tasuki tried talking, but it was just mumbling.
"Sorry, no da," Chichiri apologized, and then took the form of Nakago right then and there. "I'll be back soon, na no da." And he turned and left, in the search of Miaka.
While we were waiting for him to return, I started humming to the tune of "Heart ni Kiraboshi Sakashitare," which was a favorite song of mine. (AN: I had to make her hum to the tune of an FY song. oO;) But Tasuki got sick of me and kicked my leg, and I was trying to yell at him but all that came out was, "Mf mpphh mfff!! Mff mph mm mff!!!!!!"
Not so much but a moment later, Tasuki and I spotted Miaka and Chichiri in the form of Nakago coming our way. "Nakago" was pulling Miaka by her wrist, looking as evil as ever.
"Let go! Let go! Let go of me!" Miaka demanded, in total pain. "I'll go back to Tamahome. I've got to see Tamahome!"
"Return? You say Tamahome is under a tree?" Chichiri said, being cruel. "If you don't be quiet, I'll arrange something to happen to your buddies. Take a look for yourself."
Miaka looked from her feet to where we were. "Tasuki, Chichiri, Mima!" She began running towards us.
"Wait!" Nakago demanded.
Miaka stopped and turned around. Nakago reached his hand out to her, and a blue chi ball was forming in the middle of his hand.
He put his hand on top of her head and said, "Just kidding." He smiled.
"It can't be...!" Miaka pointed at Nakago. "Chi-Chichiri!"
Nakago 'poofed!' and in his place was Chichiri with a smiley face. "Na no da." He made a peace sign with his fingers.
The Chichiri clone disappeared and Genrou managed to shake the handkierchief off. "Chichiri! What's the big idea tying me up!"
"But Tasuki, you wouldn't listen about waiting for a plan," Chichiri explained. He poofed into Nakago again. "Well, Miaka chan, good match?"
We all looked at her, and saw her lying on the floor, passed out.
"I went so far I made you faint?" Chichiri changed back.
"I DEMAND YOU TO UNTIE ME!!!" Genrou shouted.
Miaka went to untie me and Genrou, and then we all sat down.
"Why'd you have to put me into shock for? I thought it was for real," Miaka complained, her back towards Chichiri. Genrou and I leaned on the wall, both our legs crossed, and our arms behind our heads.
"I was being bad," Chichiri said, rubbing the back of his head, "By putting on that disguise, I was able to get around the place freely." He morphed into Nakago once again. "Sorry, no da."
"I'm scared! Quit it!" Miaka said in a whimpery voice.
Chichiri poofed back to himself.
Tasuki got up and said, "Besides all that... what's with your arm?" He put his hand on her arm where there was blood soaking through her sleeve.
Miaka screamed.
"It's broken!" Tasuki announced.
"Who did that to you, no da?!" Chichiri asked.
"What happened?! How'd you get it?" I asked.
"Oh, when I escaped from prison, I fell..." Miaka started.
"You liar! I was with you when we escaped!" I interrupted, wondering why she was lying. "Who did this to you, Miaka!"
"Oh... um, it must've been when you and I seperated. I smelled food and I followed the scent, and I must've tripped," Miaka explained. "Other than that, Tamahome..."
"Better get her back so she can be seen by Mistukake, no da," Chichiri interrupted. "I'll look for Tamahome myself." He poofed back into Nakago and got up, walking away.
"Leave Tamahome to Chichiri," Genrou told her.
"Tasuki, take care of Miaka's arm. Make it stop," I told him.
"I'd go with him, but with Nakago's magic, I'm powerless," Genrou said. He got out a handkierchief and tied it around Miaka's arm, tight.
I watched Miaka take out a napkin out of her pocket, when something slipped out of her hand. It was a piece of paper that read, 'Wo ai ni,' which meant in Chinese, 'I love you.'
'That note must be from Tamahome,' I thought. "Say, Miaka... is that note from Tamahome?" I asked.
"Yes," she said, sadly.
"Ah, this should do it," Genrou finished his last knot.
"Look! Nakago's over there doing a STRIP!" Miaka pointed over to the right and both Genrou and I looked. Then we found ourselves being tied up, once again.
"MIAKAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!" Genrou called out after she ran away from us.
"Miaka! What the HELL do you think you are doing! Miaka! COME BACK HERE!!!" I screamed.
By: Satil
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None of the Fushigi Yuugi characters belong to me, but is rightfully owned by Watase Yuu. Only does the character Mima belong to me. And Mima would resemble me... I rather keep the same storyline. So don't sue me or anything if there's anything in here that you do NOT like. O.o;;;;; And I'd like to recieve reviews! ^_^ But no flames... @.x;;;
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~*Chapter 12*~
Sunday, July 21, 2002
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Monday, July 22, 2002
I woke up, my eyesight blurry, and an excruciating headache from the enormous blow Nakago gave to me. But once my vision cleared up, I looked around and saw Miaka. She was trying to get as far away from as she could. She just kept staring at me with wide eyes, all scared. I tried saying her name, but all that came out was a roar, and she got even more scared.
'Oh, that's right. I have to change back,' I thought. Then I visualized myself, still in Miaka's pajamas. I felt myself getting lighter until I reach my normal weight, and my eyesight, smell, and hearing went back to the usual.
"Mima? But how?" Miaka asked, confused.
"I'm an animal guardian. I get to turn into any animal, like that tiger, to protect you," I answered. "It's strange, though, because I didn't find that out until now when you were in trouble and I was back in Konan. Chiriko explained it all to me."
"I never heard of an animal guardian before," Miaka mumbled.
"Mrow!" Mitsukake's cat came out of nowhere and jumped onto Miaka.
"Chichiri!" Miaka exclaimed, but then she looked at him and realized it was just Neko-chan.
I fell over.
"Yui... her eyes were so icy, so cold," Miaka mumbled, drawing her knees close to her and wrapping her arms around them.
"Yui? Was that the blonde-haired girl?" I asked.
"Yes... we're best friends." Sadness showed in her eyes. She then looked at Neko-chan, and got an idea. "Neko-chan... while I distract the guard, you won't mind attacking him, do you?"
"Miaka..."
It was too late. Miaka pulled down her sleeve so her shoulder was bare, and she pulled up her skirt so her thigh was revealed.
"What are you doing?"
"Ssh! Just stay in the shadows and watch."
I did as what I was told.
"Say Oniisan, Oniisan... are you listening!?"
The guard checked up on her, and asked what she wanted until she saw Miaka. His face turned bright red.
"Hey, handsome soldier... I have such a pain in my thigh. Would you rub it for me?" Miaka asked, trying to seduce him.
"Oh, me!??!" he pointed to himself, looking in each direction making sure it was him.
"Oh, pleeeease... I can't staaand it," Miaka pleaded.
"Yes!" the guard rushed to get the door open, and once he did, Neko-chan jumped up and scratched his face. The three of us escaped and ran out into the hallway, being careful where we're walking just incase a guard spots us.
"Miaka, I don't think it's smart to just walk around, looking for your boyfriend, but..." I turned around, thinking that Miaka was behind me, but she wasn't! "Miaka? Miaka!?" I went back to where we last stopped and she wasn't there. "I better go get help. Shimatta (Damn)!" I began running and thought of myself as the hawk again. I flew up and began flying above the courtyard, searching for Chichiri and Tasuki. When I saw Tasuki's bright, orange hair, I flew down and perched myself next to him. He and Chichiri just looked at me.
"Damn birds. They're so annoying," Tasuki tried shooing me away but I bit his finger. "Oww!! Gawdammit!"
"Tasuki, wait. I can feel a chi coming from that bird, no da," Chichiri said, looking at me.
'You can feel a little bit more later, ya hunk,' I thought, my eyes lightening up.
"What the hell are you talking about, Chichiri?"Genrou just stared at me, his finger in his mouth. "It's a bird!"
Chichiri sighed, "Amateurs, no da..."
I took another nip at Genrou, then took the form of my normal self.
"Nani!?" Genrou cried out. "Mima! What are you... What the... nani...?!"
"Mima, why are you here?" Chichiri asked.
"Because I can be here," I said, glaring at the monk.
"Don't have to be so rude, na no da," he sweatdropped with a worried look. Then he looked at Genrou. "Tasuki, why are you so pleased?"
"I'm not pleased! I'm PISSED!" Genrou snapped, wailing his arms around. "Damn you, you let Miaka..."
"There was nothing I could do about it," Chichiri started. "No way with my magic sealed."
"Then what do we do?" Genrou asked.
"Conceal our chi and wait to make a move," he looked at me. "Do you know how to lower your chi?"
"I should. Even though I'm new to this stuff, I should get the hang of it," I answered.
I remember this dream I had, and I did a spell. The spell was if you imagine a bright light, or the color white, you become invisible, or nobody notices you.
I tried it, thinking of the color white.
"Good. I can sense your chi going down," Chichiri said.
"Nice,' I said.
"Both of you are SO DAMNED SLOW!" Genrou complained. "IF SOMETHING HAPPENS TO MIAKA, IT'LL BE A BAD EXAMPLE FOR A MAN!"
I sighed, then smacked him. "Shuddup, will ya?"
"Itai..." He rubbed his head where I smacked him.
"No problem," Chichiri said. "Miaka won't be killed. No... I mean for sure, no da. The girl wouldn't let them, no da. So, let's get down from this tree. I have a plan to get Miaka, no da."
"A plan? What is it?" I asked.
"Get down first, no da," Chichiri instructed. So Chichiri and Tasuki slid off with ease, while I chickened out to get down.
"Chi-Chi-Chichiri! But I can't!" I whimpered.
"Yes, you can, no da!" Chichiri assured.
"Fall down and I'll catch you," Genrou told me.
So I did what he instructed. I fell down, and he did catch me, but I was wobbling around in his arms when I came down so we both fell over.
"A-are you two okay, na no da?" Chichiri asked, in his usual cheery voice.
"No we're not, na no da," we both said.
When we got our senses back, I realized he was on the bottom, and I was on top of him. His left arm was around me, while his right hand was on my ass.
"You pervert!!!" I exclaimed, slapping him across his face after I got up quickly.
"I-i-itai!" He compalined. "Second time you've hit me today!"
"Your HAND was on my ASS!" I glared at him, feeling my face becoming hot.
"Well, I'M SORRY! I didn't mean my hand to be there!" Genrou insisted.
"Sure, yeah, whatever," I crossed my arms and put my back to him, facing Chichiri. "So, what's your plan?"
"Well, it was for me to take the form of Nakago, no da. So I don't have to be troubled by the guards, and I get to walk around freely, no da," Chichiri explained.
"Great plan. Why didn't you think of it before, smart one!" I accused.
The three of us walked over and went into the hallway.
"Look over there, no da! It's Miaka!" Chichiri pointed behind us and Tasuki and I turned to look, but then Chichiri tricked us to being tied up to a pole and he put a handkierchief around our mouths to keep quiet. He also made a clone of himself to be tied up as well, which was on the right of me.
"Mmf! Mm mm mmfph!!!" Tasuki tried talking, but it was just mumbling.
"Sorry, no da," Chichiri apologized, and then took the form of Nakago right then and there. "I'll be back soon, na no da." And he turned and left, in the search of Miaka.
While we were waiting for him to return, I started humming to the tune of "Heart ni Kiraboshi Sakashitare," which was a favorite song of mine. (AN: I had to make her hum to the tune of an FY song. oO;) But Tasuki got sick of me and kicked my leg, and I was trying to yell at him but all that came out was, "Mf mpphh mfff!! Mff mph mm mff!!!!!!"
Not so much but a moment later, Tasuki and I spotted Miaka and Chichiri in the form of Nakago coming our way. "Nakago" was pulling Miaka by her wrist, looking as evil as ever.
"Let go! Let go! Let go of me!" Miaka demanded, in total pain. "I'll go back to Tamahome. I've got to see Tamahome!"
"Return? You say Tamahome is under a tree?" Chichiri said, being cruel. "If you don't be quiet, I'll arrange something to happen to your buddies. Take a look for yourself."
Miaka looked from her feet to where we were. "Tasuki, Chichiri, Mima!" She began running towards us.
"Wait!" Nakago demanded.
Miaka stopped and turned around. Nakago reached his hand out to her, and a blue chi ball was forming in the middle of his hand.
He put his hand on top of her head and said, "Just kidding." He smiled.
"It can't be...!" Miaka pointed at Nakago. "Chi-Chichiri!"
Nakago 'poofed!' and in his place was Chichiri with a smiley face. "Na no da." He made a peace sign with his fingers.
The Chichiri clone disappeared and Genrou managed to shake the handkierchief off. "Chichiri! What's the big idea tying me up!"
"But Tasuki, you wouldn't listen about waiting for a plan," Chichiri explained. He poofed into Nakago again. "Well, Miaka chan, good match?"
We all looked at her, and saw her lying on the floor, passed out.
"I went so far I made you faint?" Chichiri changed back.
"I DEMAND YOU TO UNTIE ME!!!" Genrou shouted.
Miaka went to untie me and Genrou, and then we all sat down.
"Why'd you have to put me into shock for? I thought it was for real," Miaka complained, her back towards Chichiri. Genrou and I leaned on the wall, both our legs crossed, and our arms behind our heads.
"I was being bad," Chichiri said, rubbing the back of his head, "By putting on that disguise, I was able to get around the place freely." He morphed into Nakago once again. "Sorry, no da."
"I'm scared! Quit it!" Miaka said in a whimpery voice.
Chichiri poofed back to himself.
Tasuki got up and said, "Besides all that... what's with your arm?" He put his hand on her arm where there was blood soaking through her sleeve.
Miaka screamed.
"It's broken!" Tasuki announced.
"Who did that to you, no da?!" Chichiri asked.
"What happened?! How'd you get it?" I asked.
"Oh, when I escaped from prison, I fell..." Miaka started.
"You liar! I was with you when we escaped!" I interrupted, wondering why she was lying. "Who did this to you, Miaka!"
"Oh... um, it must've been when you and I seperated. I smelled food and I followed the scent, and I must've tripped," Miaka explained. "Other than that, Tamahome..."
"Better get her back so she can be seen by Mistukake, no da," Chichiri interrupted. "I'll look for Tamahome myself." He poofed back into Nakago and got up, walking away.
"Leave Tamahome to Chichiri," Genrou told her.
"Tasuki, take care of Miaka's arm. Make it stop," I told him.
"I'd go with him, but with Nakago's magic, I'm powerless," Genrou said. He got out a handkierchief and tied it around Miaka's arm, tight.
I watched Miaka take out a napkin out of her pocket, when something slipped out of her hand. It was a piece of paper that read, 'Wo ai ni,' which meant in Chinese, 'I love you.'
'That note must be from Tamahome,' I thought. "Say, Miaka... is that note from Tamahome?" I asked.
"Yes," she said, sadly.
"Ah, this should do it," Genrou finished his last knot.
"Look! Nakago's over there doing a STRIP!" Miaka pointed over to the right and both Genrou and I looked. Then we found ourselves being tied up, once again.
"MIAKAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!" Genrou called out after she ran away from us.
"Miaka! What the HELL do you think you are doing! Miaka! COME BACK HERE!!!" I screamed.
