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Bah, anyway, all these characters are property of whoever created them. No stealing!
Melissa Carenas~"They say that evil is always able to be judged. Hell, we'd have trouble with that statement ourselves. One thing's for sure, the first day we ran into Yellow Comet, all the crucifixes in the world couldn't prevent them from hell, believe me, I got a demonstration..."
Akuma groans, opening his eyes. The first thing he sees is... what appears to be a blob of jelly with eyes and a mouth, "GAH!" He jumps up to get away from the horrific sight that is Poyomon.
Keith wakes up and screams in agony "AHHHHHHHHH!" his face is pale and he's covered in sweat. He looks down at the ground "Not again...what did I..."
Akuma holds his head in his hands "I have the exact same headache as yesterday."
He covers his brow "Yours feel like your head's gonna burn up too?"
"It feels like my head's gonna BLOW up!"
He nods, then looks around "Hey, where's 'Lissa?"
"That's a. good question." Akuma looks around for her.
He sees a note and reads it "Hmmm.....Hey you two, saw some people, left at 6:00....." he looks at his watch "9:00, it must be true...."
"Shouldn't we go looking for her?"
Keith sighs and shrugs "If we must....."
Akuma blinks "...Right."
Keith gets up, grabs his katana, then begins walking
Akuma follows, with Poyomon bouncing along at his heels.
They soon reach a large canyon, filled at the bottom with thousands of yellow tents. Each has an odd symbol and has the North Korean flag hanging on it.
Akuma looks down "Tents? ... Here?"
Keith glares at them "Worse, they're from Yellow Comet."
"That's bad, right?"
He nods "They're racist group of soldiers from North Korea. They'll do anything to win, kidnap, murder, terrorism, these guys are as low as you can get. Funny, around 90% are Christians."
Poyomon blinks. Akuma does too.
He takes out a lighter and cigarette, then begins to smoke "So basically, they're not that good to be around, but they're the elite of North Korea's Army."
"I gathered that." Akuma looks down at the tents "And I bet that's where Melissa is..."
The a voice is heard "Well, you shall be joining your friend, Hands in the air!" the sound of two rifles cocking are heard.
Akuma sweatdrops "Now why didn't I see that coming?" He raises his hands, slowly. He suddenly realises he's holding his Digivice, and winces. "Not good."
Keith does same, as both of the soldiers handcuff them "Let's go.....Wait......Nobunaga's son!?" Keith immediatly tackles him and runs beofre he is shot in the leg by the other soldier "Idiot boy."
Akuma winces "Ouch."
He is grabbed by the neck by the soldier "Barahata will enjoy seeing you!!!" Keith smirks, blood running down his mouth "Give him a message for me" he spits in the soldier's face, then gets punched in the stomach.
"KEITH, STOP IT! You're only gonna get us killed!"
"You don't get it Akuma-kun, they're gonna kill us." The guard smirks "not immediatly, now move!" the soldiers shove them into the base.
Akuma mutters "Not if I have anything to do it. SPIRITO!!!" his Digivice shudders violently, attempting to get at the ring of dejicodo surrounding Akuma's left hand.
Akuma is quickly restrained, before a towering fugure walks in and grabs Akuma by the other wrist, lifting him up around seven feet in the air.
"Oh great."
The man is clearly Korean, his hair is a mess and his eyes and mouth are erily expressionless "Hmph, don't try any of your tactics, terrorist." He begins to break Akuma's wrist.
Akuma tries very hard not to scream, but, unfortunately, fails.
Keith gets up "Leave him alone Barahata, you coward." The man closes his eyes, then touches a huge scar on his neck "I never expected to see you again, Katsuyouri.""Yeah, well He's not involved in this, I am, so-" He is quickly kicked in the stomach, then shoved against a wall, and is continued to be kicked as well as punched by Barahata.
Akuma growls, his eyes flashing pure white. "SPIRITO!!!!!!" The Digivice in his hand glows brilliantly.
Before anything can be done, Akuma is hit in the end by the back end of a rifle. Keith sees him, then is shot with a dart.
When Akuma wakes up, he finds himself inside one of the cells. "Uuuh..?" He looks at the entrance, and sees the silhouettes of two guards.
They open the cell "Alright Punk, interrogation time. Try anything to General Barahata, and you'll be shot dead."
He sighs, standing up slowly. They lead him into a room with a huge desk, behind it is a painting of a man in a yellow coat, resembling Keith heavily. Next to that painting is a picture of a lovely bonde haired American woman, who also shows traces of Keith. Barahata sits at that desk.
Akuma looks at the two paintings "They must be Keith's parents."
He nods "This room was originally the leader Of Yellow Comet, Nobunaga Kanbei 's quarters. I don't wish to take down either painting, so sit down."
He does so, checking his pockets. "Ah, you seem to have stolen my Digivice..."
He nods "Of course, your little device is dangerous, not worthy of a child. We've sealed it away."
His eyes twitch, but he refrains from yelling.
"Now, onto a more important matter, Who Sent you here terrorist."
He quickly lies "What do you mean? No one sent us..."
He punches Akuma in the face "Once again, who sent you?"
Akuma looks up at him "Nobody sent us."
Another punch "For the last time, who sent you?"
"NOBODY SENT US!"
Another punch "Fine then, let me rephrase the question, Who are you working for?"
Akuma glares "I don't work for anyone."
Barahata smirks "Don't give me that, so tell me, what's your side of the story."
"I came here by accident."
He laughs "Don't give me that, terrorist."
He glares, and continues "I arrived on a train here two days ago."
"What train!?"
"The four thirty from King's Cross, platform three."
He laughs, then another punch "Nice try, but enough with your lies. Now tell me, how did you get past the guards to get here."
"Guards?"
"Through the portal you fool."
"We didn't come through a portal. Or if we did, I didn't notice."
He nods "Fine, feign ignorance, then I'll make you a deal."
"Which would be?"
"I will let you off if you do me a small favor."
"Go on."
"Katsuyouri is in the cell next to yours." he takes a pistol out of his desk and tosses it to Akuma.
Akuma looks at the gun "You want me to.... kill Keith?"
He nods "That is correct."
".... I'll do it."
He smirks "Good boy. Now hurry."
Akuma pockets the gun, and stands up. The guards come back, and bring Akuma to the prison cells...
* * * * * * * * * * * * Katsu: this is Katsu, owner of Melissa, Keith and Yellow Comet, there are gonna be many refrences to other animes in this story, but bare with me!!! No flames!!!!!
Bah, anyway, all these characters are property of whoever created them. No stealing!
Melissa Carenas~"They say that evil is always able to be judged. Hell, we'd have trouble with that statement ourselves. One thing's for sure, the first day we ran into Yellow Comet, all the crucifixes in the world couldn't prevent them from hell, believe me, I got a demonstration..."
Akuma groans, opening his eyes. The first thing he sees is... what appears to be a blob of jelly with eyes and a mouth, "GAH!" He jumps up to get away from the horrific sight that is Poyomon.
Keith wakes up and screams in agony "AHHHHHHHHH!" his face is pale and he's covered in sweat. He looks down at the ground "Not again...what did I..."
Akuma holds his head in his hands "I have the exact same headache as yesterday."
He covers his brow "Yours feel like your head's gonna burn up too?"
"It feels like my head's gonna BLOW up!"
He nods, then looks around "Hey, where's 'Lissa?"
"That's a. good question." Akuma looks around for her.
He sees a note and reads it "Hmmm.....Hey you two, saw some people, left at 6:00....." he looks at his watch "9:00, it must be true...."
"Shouldn't we go looking for her?"
Keith sighs and shrugs "If we must....."
Akuma blinks "...Right."
Keith gets up, grabs his katana, then begins walking
Akuma follows, with Poyomon bouncing along at his heels.
They soon reach a large canyon, filled at the bottom with thousands of yellow tents. Each has an odd symbol and has the North Korean flag hanging on it.
Akuma looks down "Tents? ... Here?"
Keith glares at them "Worse, they're from Yellow Comet."
"That's bad, right?"
He nods "They're racist group of soldiers from North Korea. They'll do anything to win, kidnap, murder, terrorism, these guys are as low as you can get. Funny, around 90% are Christians."
Poyomon blinks. Akuma does too.
He takes out a lighter and cigarette, then begins to smoke "So basically, they're not that good to be around, but they're the elite of North Korea's Army."
"I gathered that." Akuma looks down at the tents "And I bet that's where Melissa is..."
The a voice is heard "Well, you shall be joining your friend, Hands in the air!" the sound of two rifles cocking are heard.
Akuma sweatdrops "Now why didn't I see that coming?" He raises his hands, slowly. He suddenly realises he's holding his Digivice, and winces. "Not good."
Keith does same, as both of the soldiers handcuff them "Let's go.....Wait......Nobunaga's son!?" Keith immediatly tackles him and runs beofre he is shot in the leg by the other soldier "Idiot boy."
Akuma winces "Ouch."
He is grabbed by the neck by the soldier "Barahata will enjoy seeing you!!!" Keith smirks, blood running down his mouth "Give him a message for me" he spits in the soldier's face, then gets punched in the stomach.
"KEITH, STOP IT! You're only gonna get us killed!"
"You don't get it Akuma-kun, they're gonna kill us." The guard smirks "not immediatly, now move!" the soldiers shove them into the base.
Akuma mutters "Not if I have anything to do it. SPIRITO!!!" his Digivice shudders violently, attempting to get at the ring of dejicodo surrounding Akuma's left hand.
Akuma is quickly restrained, before a towering fugure walks in and grabs Akuma by the other wrist, lifting him up around seven feet in the air.
"Oh great."
The man is clearly Korean, his hair is a mess and his eyes and mouth are erily expressionless "Hmph, don't try any of your tactics, terrorist." He begins to break Akuma's wrist.
Akuma tries very hard not to scream, but, unfortunately, fails.
Keith gets up "Leave him alone Barahata, you coward." The man closes his eyes, then touches a huge scar on his neck "I never expected to see you again, Katsuyouri.""Yeah, well He's not involved in this, I am, so-" He is quickly kicked in the stomach, then shoved against a wall, and is continued to be kicked as well as punched by Barahata.
Akuma growls, his eyes flashing pure white. "SPIRITO!!!!!!" The Digivice in his hand glows brilliantly.
Before anything can be done, Akuma is hit in the end by the back end of a rifle. Keith sees him, then is shot with a dart.
When Akuma wakes up, he finds himself inside one of the cells. "Uuuh..?" He looks at the entrance, and sees the silhouettes of two guards.
They open the cell "Alright Punk, interrogation time. Try anything to General Barahata, and you'll be shot dead."
He sighs, standing up slowly. They lead him into a room with a huge desk, behind it is a painting of a man in a yellow coat, resembling Keith heavily. Next to that painting is a picture of a lovely bonde haired American woman, who also shows traces of Keith. Barahata sits at that desk.
Akuma looks at the two paintings "They must be Keith's parents."
He nods "This room was originally the leader Of Yellow Comet, Nobunaga Kanbei 's quarters. I don't wish to take down either painting, so sit down."
He does so, checking his pockets. "Ah, you seem to have stolen my Digivice..."
He nods "Of course, your little device is dangerous, not worthy of a child. We've sealed it away."
His eyes twitch, but he refrains from yelling.
"Now, onto a more important matter, Who Sent you here terrorist."
He quickly lies "What do you mean? No one sent us..."
He punches Akuma in the face "Once again, who sent you?"
Akuma looks up at him "Nobody sent us."
Another punch "For the last time, who sent you?"
"NOBODY SENT US!"
Another punch "Fine then, let me rephrase the question, Who are you working for?"
Akuma glares "I don't work for anyone."
Barahata smirks "Don't give me that, so tell me, what's your side of the story."
"I came here by accident."
He laughs "Don't give me that, terrorist."
He glares, and continues "I arrived on a train here two days ago."
"What train!?"
"The four thirty from King's Cross, platform three."
He laughs, then another punch "Nice try, but enough with your lies. Now tell me, how did you get past the guards to get here."
"Guards?"
"Through the portal you fool."
"We didn't come through a portal. Or if we did, I didn't notice."
He nods "Fine, feign ignorance, then I'll make you a deal."
"Which would be?"
"I will let you off if you do me a small favor."
"Go on."
"Katsuyouri is in the cell next to yours." he takes a pistol out of his desk and tosses it to Akuma.
Akuma looks at the gun "You want me to.... kill Keith?"
He nods "That is correct."
".... I'll do it."
He smirks "Good boy. Now hurry."
Akuma pockets the gun, and stands up. The guards come back, and bring Akuma to the prison cells...
* * * * * * * * * * * * Katsu: this is Katsu, owner of Melissa, Keith and Yellow Comet, there are gonna be many refrences to other animes in this story, but bare with me!!! No flames!!!!!