You'll have to excuse this chapter("Please excuse chapter 5 from PE today for she is not feeling well"), because I'm bad at battle scenes. Oh! And excuse it from PE too! ^-^! Very short! Gomen!
Kappa: Baka...
Incarcerated; Rain
Chapter 5
{Yami No Matsuei(Descendants of Darkness)}
"We don't have to fight. You could just hand over the monk," seethed a youkai downstairs. Hakkai merely smiled, "I'm afraid we can't do that, so if you'll excuse me," a ki ball smacked into the demon, "I suggest you get ready to fight."
"Hakkai, I don't know if I can last with only hand combat. I need to get upstairs," Gojyo muttered once his back was pressed against Hakkai's. The green claded man nodded, "I know. I do too. I need to check up on Sanzo and Goku. If Sanzo is still out and possibly youkai barged in like right now, I don't want to think about it."
"The saru is one hell of a fighter, Hakkai. Don't worry so much. We have our own concerns right now." The kappa eyed the surrounding youkai that glared back at them, in stance, ready to jump at any sudden movement.
"...Gojyo, after I fire this ki ball, you make a break for the stairs."
"Wha-what?!" But the ball had already been fired, the size large enough to take out a portion of the demons. And Gojyo knew he had to leave when the man's emerald eyes pierced into him. 'I'm going to come back for you, Hakkai!' The red haired half-youkai raced for the upstairs, only to be attacked from the left with two pairs of claws that diminished as soon as they came from another ball of energy. It took a few seconds for Gojyo to regain his balance when he ran, blood dripping down to his leg and further to the carpet. He could feel the some of the youkai speeding after him when they thought the other was preoccupied, but they too were hit with a ki ball.
With his wound making him a bit slower, it took longer than Gojyo would've wanted for him to reach his and Goku's room. With Shaku jou in his hand, he was about to make a break back to Hakkai, until he caught glimpse of the other room.
The green claded man wondered what was taking Gojyo so long as he was starting to get weary. The huge ball he had previously fired took some out of him. Signs of his exhaustion were starting to show; he could tell by the way the leftover youkai were grinning.
But he smiled anyways. Even when his blood ran down from his face.
He carefully dodged the next blow coming at him, sarcificing the injury that nailed him in the collarbone. And the youkai were utterly confused at the smile that never faded.
In Sanzo and Hakkai's room, Gojyo spotted the monk on the bed with blood flowing from his arm as the monk eyes looked glazed over. Nothing too surprising. But what shocked him was that Goku was crouched over the blonde like a predator keeping others away from his prey. The Smith and Wesson was like three feet away from the monk. Goku seemed like he was growling as well. But Gojyo couldn't help wonder why Sanzo was suddenly so helpless. The monk would never admit to that! He knew Sanzo well enough to know the monk would never succumb to his weakness.
But now, it seemed Sanzo was letting himself get hit more often. What the hell was going on lately?
[Someone..calling me...]
[death]
[rebirth]
The youkai advanced closer to Goku who snarled in return, Nyoibou ready to be swung in one hand.
[[Blood and bloody ashes]]
[[Isn't that what this earth is filled with?]]
[[We are all...]]
[[Descendants of darkness]]
Hakkai was already running out of energy. The youki had mangaged to spill blood over his arm and over to his side. Heavy pants left his dry mouth. He was so tired. He almost couldn't stand up, 'Gojyo! Where are you?!' The next ki ball he fired hardly fazed the youkai as it attacked at his neck. Hakkai struggled to unlatch the youkai off him, until a blur of white knocked into the youkai's head, making its claw retract.
"Hakuryuu?!"
"Kyuuu!" The small, white dragon was flung across the empty resturant, knocking into shards of broken glass. Hakkai's emerald eyes dilated, distracting him long enough for another youkai to attack him from behind.
Scarlet rain.
Sanzo felt empty again. He felt like that empty vessel that he was a couple days ago. And he was frightened in this darkness...
because he couldn't snap out of it.
He couldn't see anything, hear anything. All he saw was rain. All this rain pouring over his face, his skin, plastering his blonde hair to his face and neck, making him close his eyes.
He hated rain so much.
All this scarlet rain.
[[I killed for you]]
[[I suffer for you]]
[[You belong to me]]
TBC
So sorry for short chapter! I really wanted to get this done because I need to do homework and I was feeling like writing today. What if I didn't feel like it tomorrow?! o_o Waaaah! Kappa! Revive plotting brain cells!
Kappa: Baka...
Incarcerated; Rain
Chapter 5
{Yami No Matsuei(Descendants of Darkness)}
"We don't have to fight. You could just hand over the monk," seethed a youkai downstairs. Hakkai merely smiled, "I'm afraid we can't do that, so if you'll excuse me," a ki ball smacked into the demon, "I suggest you get ready to fight."
"Hakkai, I don't know if I can last with only hand combat. I need to get upstairs," Gojyo muttered once his back was pressed against Hakkai's. The green claded man nodded, "I know. I do too. I need to check up on Sanzo and Goku. If Sanzo is still out and possibly youkai barged in like right now, I don't want to think about it."
"The saru is one hell of a fighter, Hakkai. Don't worry so much. We have our own concerns right now." The kappa eyed the surrounding youkai that glared back at them, in stance, ready to jump at any sudden movement.
"...Gojyo, after I fire this ki ball, you make a break for the stairs."
"Wha-what?!" But the ball had already been fired, the size large enough to take out a portion of the demons. And Gojyo knew he had to leave when the man's emerald eyes pierced into him. 'I'm going to come back for you, Hakkai!' The red haired half-youkai raced for the upstairs, only to be attacked from the left with two pairs of claws that diminished as soon as they came from another ball of energy. It took a few seconds for Gojyo to regain his balance when he ran, blood dripping down to his leg and further to the carpet. He could feel the some of the youkai speeding after him when they thought the other was preoccupied, but they too were hit with a ki ball.
With his wound making him a bit slower, it took longer than Gojyo would've wanted for him to reach his and Goku's room. With Shaku jou in his hand, he was about to make a break back to Hakkai, until he caught glimpse of the other room.
The green claded man wondered what was taking Gojyo so long as he was starting to get weary. The huge ball he had previously fired took some out of him. Signs of his exhaustion were starting to show; he could tell by the way the leftover youkai were grinning.
But he smiled anyways. Even when his blood ran down from his face.
He carefully dodged the next blow coming at him, sarcificing the injury that nailed him in the collarbone. And the youkai were utterly confused at the smile that never faded.
In Sanzo and Hakkai's room, Gojyo spotted the monk on the bed with blood flowing from his arm as the monk eyes looked glazed over. Nothing too surprising. But what shocked him was that Goku was crouched over the blonde like a predator keeping others away from his prey. The Smith and Wesson was like three feet away from the monk. Goku seemed like he was growling as well. But Gojyo couldn't help wonder why Sanzo was suddenly so helpless. The monk would never admit to that! He knew Sanzo well enough to know the monk would never succumb to his weakness.
But now, it seemed Sanzo was letting himself get hit more often. What the hell was going on lately?
[Someone..calling me...]
[death]
[rebirth]
The youkai advanced closer to Goku who snarled in return, Nyoibou ready to be swung in one hand.
[[Blood and bloody ashes]]
[[Isn't that what this earth is filled with?]]
[[We are all...]]
[[Descendants of darkness]]
Hakkai was already running out of energy. The youki had mangaged to spill blood over his arm and over to his side. Heavy pants left his dry mouth. He was so tired. He almost couldn't stand up, 'Gojyo! Where are you?!' The next ki ball he fired hardly fazed the youkai as it attacked at his neck. Hakkai struggled to unlatch the youkai off him, until a blur of white knocked into the youkai's head, making its claw retract.
"Hakuryuu?!"
"Kyuuu!" The small, white dragon was flung across the empty resturant, knocking into shards of broken glass. Hakkai's emerald eyes dilated, distracting him long enough for another youkai to attack him from behind.
Scarlet rain.
Sanzo felt empty again. He felt like that empty vessel that he was a couple days ago. And he was frightened in this darkness...
because he couldn't snap out of it.
He couldn't see anything, hear anything. All he saw was rain. All this rain pouring over his face, his skin, plastering his blonde hair to his face and neck, making him close his eyes.
He hated rain so much.
All this scarlet rain.
[[I killed for you]]
[[I suffer for you]]
[[You belong to me]]
TBC
So sorry for short chapter! I really wanted to get this done because I need to do homework and I was feeling like writing today. What if I didn't feel like it tomorrow?! o_o Waaaah! Kappa! Revive plotting brain cells!